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May 2014
Monsters, hiding in reality.
I see the face of jealousy.

Two dollar ******,
your words, not mine.
but that's fine.

Cowering, hiding, whatever the word.
Men to save the day.

Bacon feeding,
"that was hot"
drinks on a later date.

Little things in life,
showing where I need to be.

Four in the morning.
Marlboro packs.
walk me home, please?

Building memories,
with new friends.
falling in love with life.

monsters.
not always a bad thing.
Not all bad, anyways.
What a night it was.
I hope you'll read this, and know that you're an *******.
Dak
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