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by @taijasa

it's 10 at night and I'm out with the familiar ache in my gut craving to be anywhere(anyone) else it's 12 in the morning and I want to be high so I won't care that he only calls me when it's 12 in the morning it's 1:30 now he's inside me I don't think I've ever felt so god damn alone
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