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30 dollars to crack a smile maybe once a week genuine or a habit of intoxication matters not because its more than I've felt in a week and a half passed Always the hope of something more and the disappointment in what is reality Another hungover Sunday morning ruined by the bark of a dog that isn't mine The awakening not from sleep but the dream of a life I do not own
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May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023 at 12:31 AM UTC
Happy Hour
30 dollars to crack a smile maybe once a week genuine or a habit of intoxication matters not because its more than I've felt in a week and a half passed Always the hope of something more and the disappointment in what is reality Another hungover Sunday morning ruined by the bark of a dog that isn't mine The awakening not from sleep but the dream of a life I do not own
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19/M/Tampa
May 11, 2023
May 11, 2023 at 12:31 AM UTC
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