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Aug 2017
I've gotta mix the berries
In order to hide from the late night
There ain't no
Keepin' real chill like
Vibe
Round here in these corners
Wiping down windows, smiling long faces
Up in your arms
Knowing I can't return again.

A distraction!
A distraction!
Your eyes are so blue
I think I will spend a little bit of time
Looking into them
As to forget.

I like my freedom
My ability to do as I please
I don't gotta be faithful
I've spent a lotta time
Focusing on finding a husband
And now I'm inking my soul up
With experiences.

Smoke the ****
Drink some water
Its becoming autumn
In Humboldt Park.

I walked the opposite way
And took the long way there
In my clothes from yesterday
Because I knew I had to.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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   Logan Robertson
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