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Americano

A handful of heat, coffee tastes sweet in the bottom of the mug Splayed out, dissected human bug, body chopped and tugged Catalogue my suffering, patch me together with hemp twine Ignoring every sign and warning, falling is soaring interrupted A life defined as loveless, a body bled out bloodless This mud is sticking to my brain again, no way to win Don't you hate it when it don't work out Hanging around until you can't leave Cried all my tears and can't grieve Nothing left to even believe
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33 / M / American
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Sep 24, 2023
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