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I thanked December way too early

by ThedominiqueofregressioN

some other days our twenties dry like dry leaves no cold establishments would take our souls hey I just lost my job let’s drink with what’s left of my paycheck I’d carry us a little bit higher than the rusty rooftops if not, we’ll carry on as dreamers as the belligerents failures of the previous generation into the four corners of this small apartment it’s a gathering of the minds it’s all there is for us other than what wings that covers us in our home, in the suburbs, in our comfort shelters I get so tired of letting people know that I just want to take back their idea of me and of course, anyone of you who’ll lend me the phrase “we’ll figure it out in the morning” will be much appreciated no need to force our depression-embodied bodies to work we can bathe in alcohol lose another day loosen up lay down get laid get high wake up late and despise the industry.. I thanked December way too early now it has taken things way too seriously.
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Dec 23, 2018
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