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Stare slowly at the wall Find a moment where my mind can stall Strange pictures and alcohol Looking at a broken remote left in a pause It’s a shame It’s a shame You should have listened to all the words you said Sweat pants and dresses start making sense A dark theater back row for two Years later you still didn’t gain a clue If only you have seen the movie scene You could have been her killing queen It’s a shame It’s a **** shame You are left with your own blame Not my best but writing has been difficult these days
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 9:13 PM UTC
Its a shame
Stare slowly at the wall Find a moment where my mind can stall Strange pictures and alcohol Looking at a broken remote left in a pause It’s a shame It’s a shame You should have listened to all the words you said Sweat pants and dresses start making sense A dark theater back row for two Years later you still didn’t gain a clue If only you have seen the movie scene You could have been her killing queen It’s a shame It’s a **** shame You are left with your own blame Not my best but writing has been difficult these days
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 9:13 PM UTC
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