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sitting next to me she pointed to the keychain - smiling with a stranger like giggling at recess, how lucky, how lucky the sky was not there when i went to the courtyard but instead a new set of stairs to a new set of bricks and cold quesadillas i always thought loitering meant staying the night but i promise to tarry forever, how lucky, how lucky, i shouldt say such things i know, but how hard to resist when i hear someone on the other side on the other pane of glass, oh how lucky, how lucky, i look forward
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Nov 25, 2024
Nov 25, 2024 at 2:53 PM UTC
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sitting next to me she pointed to the keychain - smiling with a stranger like giggling at recess, how lucky, how lucky the sky was not there when i went to the courtyard but instead a new set of stairs to a new set of bricks and cold quesadillas i always thought loitering meant staying the night but i promise to tarry forever, how lucky, how lucky, i shouldt say such things i know, but how hard to resist when i hear someone on the other side on the other pane of glass, oh how lucky, how lucky, i look forward
sharky
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Nov 25, 2024
Nov 25, 2024 at 2:53 PM UTC
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