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Aug 2017
My cigarettes almost done.
And when's it gone I'll be threw with you.
Every memory of us I'll drown in alcohol or something worse.
I'm staring up at the moon
Wondering if that's what your doing.
I'm so at peace with where we lay.
But I'm still wondering who's laying next to you.
Burn the pictures and leave no evidence.
It's best for everyone involved.
Just keep your thoughts to yourself.
Trust me your better off.
Tonight just let go of your demons.
Thus don't control who you are.
Tonight just be happy for once
You owe yourself that.
Anthony Esposito
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