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[likea_daydream]

So I'm drinking, breathing, writing, singing every day I'm on the clock
My mind races with all my longings but can't keep up with what I got

I hope I don't sound too ungrateful well, history gave modern man
A telephone to talk to strangers machine guns and a camera len

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[_syllepsis_]

I care.

Thank for telling me you had a new journal bumface. Luckily I used my super-stalker skills to locate you on the intraweb :)

when are you coming back to CA?

[likea_daydream]

august <3