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7/21/08 10:47 PM not sure what to call this this new lack of air but when i close my eyes i can put myself there back in your room lights blinding bright and with everything so wrong you're my one thing that's right so tonight i will snack on our flirty chatter and pretend i'm not impressed when you talk so matter- of-factly to me about just how you feel towards every dumb ***** who can't let you heal old wounds run deep but they turn into scars and the further i seep i feel like we are just are for a while i just want some fun can't we just get a break? can't we just make a run for it out of town? out of *** hit the ground what i've got a glance and a hit a smile and a stitch in my side so i'll hide in your arms for a bit all i want is what's real so lets throw out the old make a new ordeal and not do what we're told.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
K is for Kunundrum
7/21/08 10:47 PM not sure what to call this this new lack of air but when i close my eyes i can put myself there back in your room lights blinding bright and with everything so wrong you're my one thing that's right so tonight i will snack on our flirty chatter and pretend i'm not impressed when you talk so matter- of-factly to me about just how you feel towards every dumb ***** who can't let you heal old wounds run deep but they turn into scars and the further i seep i feel like we are just are for a while i just want some fun can't we just get a break? can't we just make a run for it out of town? out of *** hit the ground what i've got a glance and a hit a smile and a stitch in my side so i'll hide in your arms for a bit all i want is what's real so lets throw out the old make a new ordeal and not do what we're told.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
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