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I’ve made friends with perfect strangers Weeks later and I’ve foolishly tried Just so that I could feel the warmth Of such a desperately atrocious lie I’m hopeful deep down in my nothingness That you can’t let me go That you can’t stop seeing my face And that this is all a vicious show
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC
Mirage
I’ve made friends with perfect strangers Weeks later and I’ve foolishly tried Just so that I could feel the warmth Of such a desperately atrocious lie I’m hopeful deep down in my nothingness That you can’t let me go That you can’t stop seeing my face And that this is all a vicious show
SouthernGirl
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC
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