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2:51

Why is it that at 2:51 am i am not enough? at 2:51 am i am alone here not many people talk to me anymore i haven't solidified many friendships so everyone just dissipates. at 2:51 am i can listen to old songs that remind me of old times and old stresses and old boys old desperation to fit yep it's 2:51 am, I am alone and that's exactly how it should be.
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Jun 9, 2018
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