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Feb 2015
she never actually knew what
she was, living in a sort of
twin peakish sourland town

by the river by herself
she painted her lips black?
was it black?

cut her bangs uneven and then
some.
no one really likes going to lambertville too much.

her friends stopped hiking
or maybe they stopped inviting
her or it's probably the summer is gone

a whole block of time
makes you wanna **** yourself huh?
anyways no one ever goes to Lambertville.
For ***
Written by
KD Miller  princeton | NYC
(princeton | NYC)   
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