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Jun 2017
woke up late again

suffering somewhere close to you.


breezy and cool yet still wear these ***** sleeves.

cars and their occupants are angrier than ever-

everyone, including children
and animals

and old ladies at the store selling chocolate

are all angrier
than I remember.


could it be me?   but I've long since given up
hating
things because they exist
Jay earnest
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Jay earnest  30/M/Socal
(30/M/Socal)   
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   sarah s
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