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May 2015
native hues
the curtains give this room an orange tint
I sit
cigarette lit
I told you I quit
but sleep soundly, on your pale moon,
as the second of two
bad habits I couldn't kick
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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