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I remember through the haze of Hong Thong and Thai Stick Our sterile love In that shabby hotel In Chiang Mai Our stubble Like Velcro And I don't remember much else Wasting away Here It's funny how you forget things It's also crushingly sad

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scott-t

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scott-t

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Jan 24, 2016

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