Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
At the corner of Reject and No Life, that’s where you can find me
…at the corner of the café.
…at the back corner of class.
…at the last computer in the corner.
I’ve boxed myself in
For people are what I fear.
Sometimes I don’t even know
That I do this,
And I always remain curious
Of those sitting near me.
I drown my sorrows
Over a cup of hot cocoa and
A blueberry muffin.
June 8, 2004
…at the back corner of class.
…at the last computer in the corner.
I’ve boxed myself in
For people are what I fear.
Sometimes I don’t even know
That I do this,
And I always remain curious
Of those sitting near me.
I drown my sorrows
Over a cup of hot cocoa and
A blueberry muffin.
June 8, 2004
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At the corner of Reject and No Life, that’s where you can find me
At the corner of Reject and No Life, that’s where you can find me