my words and actions can come off harsh to some extent
then i feel terrible afterwards. things will mend, oh yes.
so, i'm really glad i paid someone a visit while tipsy. the troof comes out. i held some "dirtbag"'s hand. and well, i don't care. we have the same level of thinking.
Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands
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