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Jan 2016
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Will she ever make it out of town  ?

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So many friends are dead

( she calls them "the lucky ones " )

Though she don't mean it

Like you

She really wants to live


••

Yeah

I can't say I'm proud but I ****** her
Many times

But even when I try to I just can't feel bad either

)(

It don't fit no moral standard

I ****** her  

That's all


But not really

As you probably know

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So very ******* lonely

Should I take her with me when I leave town ?


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jeffrey robin
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