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May 2021
Oh how did we get here
I guess the sidewalk does end
My mask has begun to crack
and all the mirrors look like liars
This shadow is unfamiliar
and my dreams are filled
with places I've never been
My head is filled with paragraphs
all of them end with your name
So I sing songs of yesterday
Sip on memories like wine
drunk on the thought of us
to make me feel fine
Tupelo
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Tupelo  23/M/Maryland
(23/M/Maryland)   
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