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Jan 2016
a cup of coffee still sitting there,
i keep telling myself i'll be alright, i won't
i know it can't get worse than today, sitting here
she's trying to rehearse what she'll say,
she's in the bathroom, hoping i'm not in earshot
she's getting used to hearing the sound of her teardrops

splash, i hear it hit the towel
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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   NV and ryn
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