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Nov 2014
it's late and everyone's
asleep but i slept until
5pm
lately i've been sleeping
all day to avoid thinking
about you but *******
these nights get so lonely
and i'm so cold
please tell me why you're
doing this stop telling me
your blood's on my hands
you're ******* killing me
here
Aspen
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