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Sep 2013
I start another year tomorrow of solid routine
but all I want to do is find a warehouse to play music in
to drink in and **** in
find a place where my name does not reek of my labels
find a place where the walls can never remember me.
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   Rosalie, Gibson, l m, Eliza and Nick Durbin
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