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You feel me?

I always tell myself

"I'm going to bed early tonight"

but then I'm sitting at 5 in the morning

singing

Modest Mouse songs to the empty house

and getting on my shoes to

smoke the first cigarette of the day

in the new days light.

 

If this is living,

I'm still not sure how I feel about it

but I'm smiling.

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Jun 13, 2013
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