I owned a lake in Vermont

 My ex-wife pissed on it. We left.  

I used to dance. My ex got bored. 

I used to be musical. Playing in a soundproof room. 

I used to do cocaine alone. To “feel good about myself.”

I once was proud.  Ha. 

I was sexual before this time. . 


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