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| dries&hardens |
haunt late afternoon commutes sit on train tracks blubbering about something forgotten with the greatest resolve sloshing their drink in a farce of a cup as though mcdonald’s soda could get them that drunk to sit on train tracks for a train that won’t come that high speed iron horse never does run |
090126 |
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| stay free | DO NOT NECESSARILY LOVE YOU BACK. | 090127 |
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| In_Bloom |
Are in memories Or between the lines And contemplated as, "could be loved" I want... I consider I bite my tongue and go on |
090127 |
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| iamfree | One does not need to be loved in order to love. | 090128 |