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Feb 2015
2/21/2015

Way too cold and dark out today
to be ******' with this, right?
listening to Jesus and Mary Chain

with the crack of my neck
I wanna just drive to the worst cafe
drink the ******* black coffee on the

bottom of the Sourland mountain.
but the fuzzy distortion of ****** rock
hurts my ears and I keep on writing.
Written by
KD Miller  princeton | NYC
(princeton | NYC)   
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