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Jan 2018
We all seek a body to cling, but end up ending in a sling
It feels so good to ride out the wave until it comes crashing down on the heart like a *****
Yet we still come back for more
Not for the love of it but for the pain
And we know the only way to leave static is to embrace the whiplash while being automatic
Written by
Parker Di Salvo
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