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Feb 15
Never have I come so close.
I tasted the barrel but it was bitter
Baby you don't notice
And I'm so tired
But there are so many promises
So many
Stay here with me
For the end
This isn't the end
But I'm drunk and alone again
There's the rhyme
I've been craving
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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