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Nov 2017
i've been looking through my window,
trying to find my way back home,
had a little bit too much to drink,
for a girl who sits alone.

i was laughing at some people,
my mom called and i had to lie,
and when you ask me how i'm doing,
i am doing hella fine!
lavendersky
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lavendersky  20/F
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