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Apr 2015
I make sure to punch my bf in the face
Just to let him know im not ******* around
Then i slink off to a corner
And pound the
Rest of the *****

Before they walk in to check on me
I backslap my tears from the darkness
" of course I'm ok, *******."
Then peer out into that song.

That song which beckons on the sea
Which makes me want to love and fight
I crunch a can , and squeeze a lung
And gasp An indeterindeterminate light
Alessander
Written by
Alessander  Los Fucking Angeles
(Los Fucking Angeles)   
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   ---, Glass and Sally Tsoutas
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