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Apr 2019
G&L
I came here tonight
thinking I could make something change,
then I spent hours on the floor,
reading letters and feeling deranged.

I think you miss the old me,
I think you have a diastase for the new.
I just want you to hold me,
when I'm tired and feeling blue.
I miss you
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Bummer  17/My room
(17/My room)   
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