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Jan 2017
and I shook as I
tried to roll
my cigarette in public
they all seem to know
I'm the honest and culprit               Stealing in all their experience
who walks alone amongst it
recovering my distance
can't see my words are lonely                                   not me
working to build bridges
I don't want to know you
Written by
joe thorpe  36/M/cape cod
(36/M/cape cod)   
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