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3 am.

by @erin-tommas

Hello, 3 am, we meet again. We cross paths way too much. 3 am & you are the same. & while I can't hate you, I hate 3 am. Because it's 3 am and I am cold & alone. It's 3 am & you're not here.

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erin-tommas

American

Published

Feb 11, 2014

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