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Dec 2013
Cars tinted and cold,
Boys who are way too old
Expensive smokes and a kiss
This never ends, i wish.

You know I do it for the thrill
The speed and danger,
Strangers breaking through my hearts grill.

Don't even know his name,
But I'm glad I came.
Making memories I won't remember in the morn,
Waking up cold, regretful and forlorn.
I know I'll cry about this later,
But I'm laughing now.
SS
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SS  Karachi
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