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Sep 2015
maybe I'm out of my mind or you're lacking one,
perhaps we're both caught in the moment,
insanity brings the worst out of both of us,
let's just admit defeat & lay it to bed,
before I mess with the bullet.

I'm confident we're both lost for words.
Written by
Luna Quinn
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     mickey finn, JS and ---
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