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Jul 2013
You are no Alice, stupid girl
There is no white rabbit
These are your dreams
All is not what it seems
On a ***** bus to somewhere
A drug trip to nowhere
When does it stop
Does one line of coke make you drop?
Where do you get off
At the very last stop?
If all the world is a mind
And your trip is to find
That one corner that is you
I suggest you go find you
Yellow teeth blanket white skin
Push pull yank and dig in
He hands you your money
You walk sweet like honey
And this is your life.
hopeless romantic
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hopeless romantic  24/Fayetteville, Arkansas
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