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Baggy sweatshirts Faded cologne Pass the pipe So I don't feel alone Crinkled letters Miles apart Take a shot To ease my heart Foggy memories Dreams of you Pop some pills I won't feel so blue Drugs and distractions My mind isn't clear But my biggest high Comes from you, my dear
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Drugs and distractions
Baggy sweatshirts Faded cologne Pass the pipe So I don't feel alone Crinkled letters Miles apart Take a shot To ease my heart Foggy memories Dreams of you Pop some pills I won't feel so blue Drugs and distractions My mind isn't clear But my biggest high Comes from you, my dear
#love#heartbreak#sad#life#lonely#drugs#smoke#drinking#distraction#pill
Clandestine
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Clandestine
Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
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