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Feb 2014
he gave me that:
put on an old coat
and slip a hand in
it's pockets
and pull out a
wadded up
bill. had me
feelin'
all kinds of
sunny.
that
old-new
kinda
money
ugh god I'm a mess
Marie-Niege
Written by
Marie-Niege
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