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Nov 2024
useless knowledge
reflective ceiling
guys who park their bikes here  
never feel anything
i wish that were me
and i wish that were on me
the bike shed stares back
he’s not looking at me
do i wanna be him or do i wanna **** him? who knows
mikey
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mikey  16/M/some greasy pizza place
(16/M/some greasy pizza place)   
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