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Feb 2013
better than a thousand,
says the 7" that's lost,

her face pays more for alcohol,

than your seizing motor costs.
so if you feel like drinking,
and finding me your ride,
just AGREE than, with your instincts,
and cast my mood aside.

i wanted to kiss you you,
but my cool-guy just dismissed you,

open your eyes
please just open your eyes and i would
hold you til the morning came.
Left the moon to wax and wane.

This ******* in a v-neck,
this ******* with the muscles,
couldn't understand what loves like,
constant testosterone struggle.


let me love you.



this is why i dislike going to bars.
erich
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erich  The Moosic Mountains
(The Moosic Mountains)   
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