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I like to change the color of my hair Every few weeks My five year plan gets crossed through Before one tally can leave the queue Routine is a bore Monotony is a slow death The Naomi Doldrums Strike again. I've lived in three different states In three different years Across the country and back around I've never been one for "Settling down" Yet somehow... I trusted you To put on this ring To make a plan Involving more than just me Being tied down was a fear But I've never felt more free Routine isn't so bad Monotony is a dream If I get to love you like this In a way before unseen What a new style of living Of which I was so unaware But I cannot promise you consistency...                         with the color of my hair.
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 11:47 AM UTC
Routine/Monotony
I like to change the color of my hair Every few weeks My five year plan gets crossed through Before one tally can leave the queue Routine is a bore Monotony is a slow death The Naomi Doldrums Strike again. I've lived in three different states In three different years Across the country and back around I've never been one for "Settling down" Yet somehow... I trusted you To put on this ring To make a plan Involving more than just me Being tied down was a fear But I've never felt more free Routine isn't so bad Monotony is a dream If I get to love you like this In a way before unseen What a new style of living Of which I was so unaware But I cannot promise you consistency...                         with the color of my hair.
James Rhine is the love of my life, and that will never change.
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NaomiHurley
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NaomiHurley
23/F/Mechanicsville, MD
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 11:47 AM UTC
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