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Mar 2019
Yesterday,
I stole your drink.

At least now you can hate me
stone-cold sober.
Im just spitting anything out at this point. Most of this stuff is things I’d scribble on post it’s or whatever if only I could FIND MY DANG NOTEBOOK!!!
Written by
Ray Dunn  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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