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teenage vow in a parking lot

all that you are is the last bits of hope- the ones to blame in times of despair, endorphin sprinkled on a void uncontrollable glitches on a perfection clenched teeth, sweaty palms high-pitched voice, monotone talks all you hear is untried wishes and throwaway dreams fresh regrets, and cosmic what if's all that you are is my last bits of hope and this is a love like hospital prayers
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raisarft
Published
May 8, 2015
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#love#hope#dreams#wishes#hospital
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