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by Imahoneybee

I want to go back to the time when everything I said was something worthwhile and thoughtful. I sit with words twisting in my mouth, my head isn't on right, my thoughts aren't thought out right. And everything is blurred lines of shit I never even said. I want to go back to a time much simpler than it was, and I'll find you there.
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