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we used to lie awake at night in the winter months i kept a warm water bottle at my feet like it was the old days on the frontier we used to bet against freedom and the people out there "i bet i never make it out of here alive" and clock the psych patients pacing with the shards of bathroom tiles in their hands or make promises to it "i'm gonna drink up all the freedom i can find out there" "i'll snort all the dirt road dust that the watermelon bus kicks up" "i'm gonna mainline it directly into my vein so much that my head gets heavy and i swing back and aspirate my one and only dream and ********* into my blue jeans"
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Feb 10, 2022
Feb 10, 2022 at 7:35 PM UTC
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we used to lie awake at night in the winter months i kept a warm water bottle at my feet like it was the old days on the frontier we used to bet against freedom and the people out there "i bet i never make it out of here alive" and clock the psych patients pacing with the shards of bathroom tiles in their hands or make promises to it "i'm gonna drink up all the freedom i can find out there" "i'll snort all the dirt road dust that the watermelon bus kicks up" "i'm gonna mainline it directly into my vein so much that my head gets heavy and i swing back and aspirate my one and only dream and ********* into my blue jeans"
david-badgerow
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Feb 10, 2022
Feb 10, 2022 at 7:35 PM UTC
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