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I can't write

And I can't love

I am not a friend

I am

In fact

Driving with one knee

Turning at 70

Smashing the keys with one hand

And ripping into an orange with the other

It's dark out, gotta get my vitamin d somehow

Mildred

Millican

Wellborn

Retreat

You are all the ******* same

Just take what's closest

There's nothing good about this

There is no ******* center stripe

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Apr 5, 2013
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