Struggling Softly
i'll read what you write
Someday i'll grow a forest with the dirt you left me with.
Until then, i'll write words.
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Your eyes do this thing where everything looks fake.
Your eyes do thing whenever you get baked.
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5/12/12 — 10:09pm
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