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You don’t need me And yet I’m always there I’m your washed out sweater I’m your ripped skinny jeans I’m your tea when there’s no coffee I’m your back up lighter I’m your secret cigarette stash Forgotten until needed I’ve found my place
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 12:23 PM UTC
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You don’t need me And yet I’m always there I’m your washed out sweater I’m your ripped skinny jeans I’m your tea when there’s no coffee I’m your back up lighter I’m your secret cigarette stash Forgotten until needed I’ve found my place
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 12:23 PM UTC
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