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False Hope, Courtesy Of Liars And Story Tellers

Once He (a) was my Two A.M., And I tried to make him (b) my Three. But to be honest, from Ten to Six A.M., It's usually just lonely ol' me.

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Published: Dec 24, 2014
LinesWords: 531

Notes: Two and Three are different guys, to clarify.
- - -
Two A.M.
He is my wicked hope.
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If you know what I'm talking about message me.
If you don't, don't waste my time please.
Tags: #broken #time #break #him #insomniac #author #saveme #twoam #wickedhope #threeam

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