it's almost 5:30 and it feels like morning. i'm just now waking up, wishing last night were a dream. shit. i don't take my chances or play my cards right, so now i regret things that i've done and haven't done. last night went too far and not far enough. i need the morning sun to wash this from me, bathe me in warmth 'cause this shit is cold. i don
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