"I'm not dead" I said,
but they told everyone I was-
even my family; my friends laid wreaths
at my door and ignored me when I called out
'hello!'- I never liked them much anyway.
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- Day 22, Getting Homesick
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- OH BOY, WHAT A NUISANCE
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- Day 13, A Botched Job
- Day 12, Heavily influenced by Trainspotting
- Day 11, blocked again.
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- Day 7, Scraping the Barrel.
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- Day 5, Well Runs Dry
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