and there she goes;
life, as beautiful as she should be...
never to be seen again.
....
i cried my brown colored eyes out
for no clear reason
in a crowded restaurant
that showed no heart
...
i'm enjoying seagrams and coke
and whenever i do, i only think of one person
i hope you're laying comfortably
in your grave
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