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Sep 2017
I take my drinks all liquor
My cigarettes burn to the filter
I drink neon like it's a tanning booth
I've got more fingers than apologies
My mouth speaks in silver tongues
I love the way you look at me
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
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