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Sep 2017
i don't remember the title of the last one i read
just when i read it i was living it
and it was a really bad trade

for the better life i could have had

dark lights never shut up
for a purpose they don't serve
everything for the wrong one

the cost of living costs
the cost of living lives
july hearne
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july hearne  seattle
(seattle)   
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   Glassmuncher
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