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As the light and shadows of overthinking roll over, And the yellow raspberries start to doubt their realities, I'll be here - owning nameless cats and refusing to buy furniture; Lusting for the life I thought I had, green-eyed and sadistic. Let's take a selfie. TRIPLE CHIN! As you swipe for filters, And draw a ***** on your friend's face, I'll be here - fighting the urge to be useless; Tapping and holding for fake friends. Selfies. We've been afflicted with this terrible, god-awful disease. And as you post a shaky video of your boyfriend driving? And laugh at that joke you know you didn't find funny I will be here - throwing my circles of seconds away. Three, two, one.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:28 PM UTC
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As the light and shadows of overthinking roll over, And the yellow raspberries start to doubt their realities, I'll be here - owning nameless cats and refusing to buy furniture; Lusting for the life I thought I had, green-eyed and sadistic. Let's take a selfie. TRIPLE CHIN! As you swipe for filters, And draw a ***** on your friend's face, I'll be here - fighting the urge to be useless; Tapping and holding for fake friends. Selfies. We've been afflicted with this terrible, god-awful disease. And as you post a shaky video of your boyfriend driving? And laugh at that joke you know you didn't find funny I will be here - throwing my circles of seconds away. Three, two, one.
It gets worse as you scroll down. Soz m8.
jaanamj
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Azerbaijani
Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 12:28 PM UTC
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