I had thought I’d be dead by now. That’s been hard to get used to. Now, don’t tempt me with a good time Lost enough relishing in this missed-pain you scratched on my back Because this isn’t like before, with a beginning, middle, and end. It’s perpetually the middle now. But to miss something is […]
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