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i lost 'me' somewhere along rusty tracks i'd found myself one day nine years old counting chirps birds made suspended in the air swinging                            up and      down now i'm down again now i'm not sure what age means the word "nineteen" tossed out and looked down upon always too young too naive now i'm smoothing out edges with the rough skunky smoke i'd learned to let go and a calloused heart one ex lover silent in our room while i sit here on the couch alone ****** hungover another man down the street with my heart and his lover's head on his chest if i'm the mistress i guess that makes him the cheating ******* but i can't help but sympathize at least i've got a full pack of smokes and my cat to keep me company
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Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 11:07 PM UTC
Sunday Night
i lost 'me' somewhere along rusty tracks i'd found myself one day nine years old counting chirps birds made suspended in the air swinging                            up and      down now i'm down again now i'm not sure what age means the word "nineteen" tossed out and looked down upon always too young too naive now i'm smoothing out edges with the rough skunky smoke i'd learned to let go and a calloused heart one ex lover silent in our room while i sit here on the couch alone ****** hungover another man down the street with my heart and his lover's head on his chest if i'm the mistress i guess that makes him the cheating ******* but i can't help but sympathize at least i've got a full pack of smokes and my cat to keep me company
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Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 11:07 PM UTC
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