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i guess, some parts of pain we cling to like dusky upstate nights me, you, streetlights marijuana and dollar scratch offs in parking lots 2 broke ******** gambling for more than that which their love could afford kinda sad, i don’t write like i used to but i don’t bleed that way either and we don’t talk anymore for good reason. that will never change
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 4:08 PM UTC
stuck in the waste
i guess, some parts of pain we cling to like dusky upstate nights me, you, streetlights marijuana and dollar scratch offs in parking lots 2 broke ******** gambling for more than that which their love could afford kinda sad, i don’t write like i used to but i don’t bleed that way either and we don’t talk anymore for good reason. that will never change
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 4:08 PM UTC
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