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and it's five am, and i should be getting ready do to something, anything, but no, i decide to sit on the cold, white bathroom floor, with a lit cigarette, and an empty bottle of wiskey next to me, while in the bedroom, my lover sleeps peacefully on the squeaky, messy bed, and patiently awaits fot my arrival back in bed, which will never come.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
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and it's five am, and i should be getting ready do to something, anything, but no, i decide to sit on the cold, white bathroom floor, with a lit cigarette, and an empty bottle of wiskey next to me, while in the bedroom, my lover sleeps peacefully on the squeaky, messy bed, and patiently awaits fot my arrival back in bed, which will never come.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
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