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Apr 2016
right now coffee is my only salvation,
The black liquid grazing my throat,
Sends me into chaos,
Now that you're  gone,
The only time I feel alive
Is when it's 4.am,
and coffee is helping my insomnia
destiney dawn
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destiney dawn
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