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It used to be The kitchen table was covered with drawings of sharks and paper dolls works of art by small, intent fists These have been replaced with cigarette ash atop empty beer cans tales of strife and rounded shoulders I am left wondering When will you get back to the art and pretty music and carefree days or is this the way it's going to be now.
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Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 3:25 PM UTC
The Kitchen Table
It used to be The kitchen table was covered with drawings of sharks and paper dolls works of art by small, intent fists These have been replaced with cigarette ash atop empty beer cans tales of strife and rounded shoulders I am left wondering When will you get back to the art and pretty music and carefree days or is this the way it's going to be now.
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62/F/BC, Canada
Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 3:25 PM UTC
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