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Mar 2019
this is what the night has crescendo'd into
me sitting here , drunk, nothing to do
I wish I could break this vicious cycle
but I've always been a faithful disciple
once I start down a path
I always try to make it last
but it never works in the end
looks like change always wins
Written by
connor hutchinson  21/M/glenpool oklahoma
(21/M/glenpool oklahoma)   
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