Divide, Fall Apart

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I am the proverbial black cat. Watch your back boys, I'm bad luck.

It's strange but being back here isn't all that bad. I brought back a cactus but he's already going brown. I named him Harold. I really hope he doesn't die.

I want to bite into life and let its juice drip down my face, wet, sticky, and glorious. Oh watermellon. I wish you wouldn't be so down. Sing it man. Sing it.

And we are all going to be ok in the end.
I just thought you deserved to know that.

We are all going to be ok in the end.
I'm so damn sure about that, just so damn sure.

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