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Stumble in at 3AM I'm drunk again Kick shoes off at the door Drop my keys on the floor Fumble for the lights Man I miss Friday nights Crashing on the couch in my clothes Being somebody that no one knows

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jack-ghaven

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jack-ghaven

Published: Dec 10, 2014
LinesWords: 841

Notes: Days of the past come back to haunt me often.
Tags: #memories #change #blurry #fridays #innebriation #oddlongings

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