God introduced me to homeless people, who I thought were actors paid to be nice to me. And if I can keep someone in my thoughts, I can always help him a little bit.
I'm not going to live too long, am I? I need to sleep, but I can't sleep. And today I'm okay with it, because I asked God, and felt like it would be okay, and he would put me to sleep. And I apologized to him for smoking so many cigarettes today.
Tell them it's my skin, that burns
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