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it's hot coffee and warm paper cup steam and illegible tattoos without a theme it's late night eyes and restless hours and cheap notebook paper towers it's sleeping until noon and arriving late because of weekday parties that couldn't wait it's worn out chucks and shirts with holes based in a religious background and thrift shop clothes it's community cups and feet without shoes seen by long eyelashes and the color blue it's ink rubbing off on freckled hands from crumpled papers thrown in trash cans it's an improbable dynamic and an impossible feat because of barely-earned titles and grinding teeth it's the quiet thoughts and midnight dreams that, come the sunrise, are not even feelings.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
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it's hot coffee and warm paper cup steam and illegible tattoos without a theme it's late night eyes and restless hours and cheap notebook paper towers it's sleeping until noon and arriving late because of weekday parties that couldn't wait it's worn out chucks and shirts with holes based in a religious background and thrift shop clothes it's community cups and feet without shoes seen by long eyelashes and the color blue it's ink rubbing off on freckled hands from crumpled papers thrown in trash cans it's an improbable dynamic and an impossible feat because of barely-earned titles and grinding teeth it's the quiet thoughts and midnight dreams that, come the sunrise, are not even feelings.
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Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
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