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| stork daddy |
and the truth is a bottle of wine, a buddha figurine both smiling and the desk like a ribcage, at my back the entire world can think of nothing to say, but yours is not a normal night. you go to bed drunk, and you realize how far a fall it is back to the usual concerns. when the day, and other people's impatience is a headache. |
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| Doar | misstree | 061014 |
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| Doar | another head nod to stork papa. good one. | 061014 |
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| jane | i actually tend to lie a lot to strangers when i get drunk enough. as if my life needs some kind of embellishment. i know they're drunk too, and probably will remember nothing, except when i touched his leg. | 070724 |
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| hiccup | That was you? Heyyyy, you're a smokin' turbo hottie, babe! | 070724 |
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| gja | I dont have a drinking problem - except when it runs out | 070724 |