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Funny how we woke up in the morning and pretended that tomorrow never happened— strutted naked in mirrors celebrating our youth, laughing, knowing suns and moons couldn’t do the same. We borrowed our arms from the fridge and peddled bicycles with bad breath— trading war stories ‘cause we knew if we came back alive life would still be the death of us.
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 4:27 PM UTC
Tomorrow never happened
Funny how we woke up in the morning and pretended that tomorrow never happened— strutted naked in mirrors celebrating our youth, laughing, knowing suns and moons couldn’t do the same. We borrowed our arms from the fridge and peddled bicycles with bad breath— trading war stories ‘cause we knew if we came back alive life would still be the death of us.
ugochukwu-charles-onyewuchi
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 4:27 PM UTC
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