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Agengda this weekend

by kyle-madill-baker

Out of sight out of mind, A saying that seems to be underrated, Thought mostly about objects of disgust or stress, And since I've objected to being anything more than an object, This categories fits my life, Even when acting like a faulty car part; the check engine light remains being of little concern, "I'll just drive till it dies" It's just the cost isn't worth it, with all the time we spend in it, Eventually the light turns off, No rhyme or reason just the decision to love unconditionally... Or the The car dies used
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kyle-madill-baker
30 / Other / American
Published
Aug 29, 2018
Time
1m
Tags
#love#death#cats#dogs#words#thoughts#dreams#candy#popcorn#be
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