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I go out Most nights They consist of slushes and candy and sweet night time kisses Most nights it’s dark and I remember to put things back Not last night Unlike most nights I forgot I forgot to pick up and be quite. Now my most nights will be no nights.. And my sweet kisses will be a wet pillow full of sadness
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Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:10 PM UTC
Most nights
I go out Most nights They consist of slushes and candy and sweet night time kisses Most nights it’s dark and I remember to put things back Not last night Unlike most nights I forgot I forgot to pick up and be quite. Now my most nights will be no nights.. And my sweet kisses will be a wet pillow full of sadness
I messed up forgive me
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17/Earth
Aug 19, 2019
Aug 19, 2019 at 11:10 PM UTC
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