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Dec 2018
Numb lips
Acid trips
These are the days
of our lives.
Lung skips
Short quips
These are the days
of our lives.
Soda slips
Dislocated hips
Regret fills my
Sundays.
Remote flips
Coke drips
I'll forget these words by
Monday.
It's been a long time since I've posted.
Christopher Aston
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Christopher Aston  Texas
(Texas)   
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