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I remember digging through, dumpsters, garbage, alleys, tombs, Scraping knees and losing shoes, I remember how he just left me, Two-faced and praying too soon. I remember praying too, For the sun to come up. Do you remember, All those gods of summer?
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Nov 27, 2024
Nov 27, 2024 at 2:39 AM UTC
Gods of Summer
I remember digging through, dumpsters, garbage, alleys, tombs, Scraping knees and losing shoes, I remember how he just left me, Two-faced and praying too soon. I remember praying too, For the sun to come up. Do you remember, All those gods of summer?
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Nov 27, 2024
Nov 27, 2024 at 2:39 AM UTC
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