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some kind of sting in my chest some kind of buzz in yours, no doubt like a businessman dashing after a train i missed a cue, and i'll miss you too is it as easy as it looks? how does it taste to hurl your affection at someone who deserves it than some rusted pipe dream, cloaked in pollution stains from lovers, loathers past if you had gotten under my skin then, and not now ink in the creases of palms already so tainted if i had let you get your hands on mine wondering would i, could i have ever compared you find someone else you have no thread or needle, you cannot fix only make do, trade in, replace a better model, every part included maybe you were right to jump ship after all i am glad to sink with the wreckage **** you and **** him, more so, but i do not doubt you would take that as an invitation
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
missed
some kind of sting in my chest some kind of buzz in yours, no doubt like a businessman dashing after a train i missed a cue, and i'll miss you too is it as easy as it looks? how does it taste to hurl your affection at someone who deserves it than some rusted pipe dream, cloaked in pollution stains from lovers, loathers past if you had gotten under my skin then, and not now ink in the creases of palms already so tainted if i had let you get your hands on mine wondering would i, could i have ever compared you find someone else you have no thread or needle, you cannot fix only make do, trade in, replace a better model, every part included maybe you were right to jump ship after all i am glad to sink with the wreckage **** you and **** him, more so, but i do not doubt you would take that as an invitation
stupid feelings
honor
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
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