i remember this one time i was at one of my old friends jakes fuckedup parties and i had an expirience with a girl so i wrote about it. enjoy
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"You can hear the girl cry, Tears of sweat and alcohol pour from bloodshot eyes In between half-open lids and eyebrows and dark circles like Storm clouds rumbling in the distant sky Telling stories of too many late nights and too many empty medicine bottles And too many hookups and breakups and nameless, faceless portraits Of beautiful people laughing behind her"
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"You can hear the girl cry,
Tears of sweat and alcohol pour from bloodshot eyes
In between half-open lids and eyebrows and dark circles like
Storm clouds rumbling in the distant sky
Telling stories of too many late nights and too many empty medicine bottles
And too many hookups and breakups and nameless, faceless portraits
Of beautiful people laughing behind her"
i love that.
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