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i will touch every crack in the sidewalk as gently as you touched every crack in my very existence i swear 80-proof reminded me of your lips and maybe that's why i couldn't stop kissing the bottle til it was as empty as i on tuesday nights
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 6:28 PM UTC
i feel like a storm that's striking only itself
i will touch every crack in the sidewalk as gently as you touched every crack in my very existence i swear 80-proof reminded me of your lips and maybe that's why i couldn't stop kissing the bottle til it was as empty as i on tuesday nights
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florida
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 6:28 PM UTC
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