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My Insecurities knowing their emptiness drive the conversation. Always pushing for one more drunken night. One more night to fake love. One more night to let jealousy envelop only one of us.
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
Always One More
My Insecurities knowing their emptiness drive the conversation. Always pushing for one more drunken night. One more night to fake love. One more night to let jealousy envelop only one of us.
An old poem about a former flame.
mikebrogan
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:25 AM UTC
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