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Jan 10, 2013 11:38

i just
spend time
moments
breathing
thinking speeding
racing past the wonder
this question is my muse
my enemy
my frustration being laying speaking
well you
and your mom
fuckin bitch
no lets talk
lets for a moment
and whisper quiet
our little secret
hha
you make me lose my mind
you make me so
crazy
damn these circles
id rather spin on
whiskey
oooh those whisky lips
kiss me again
funny
the burn as it goes down

buzz

you cant kill this tie
tournequtae
find me again
when your ready to stomach it
cant be wrong
cant be right
well forget me not
dp you see me in your sleep
or lack there of?
ill be over it tomorrow
ill be over you
cross thise street
of lies lying down before me
shes so sweet
not quite--
but ill take it for now
sounds like a familar story
wanna tell me yours again?
tell me yours agin
tell me yours again..
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