.Left a post-it note on her wall, but september, yeah, brought the fall, and with every cold brath,
She'll be catching her death before long - so contemptible at the card table - watching her cut the lines
I'm so cynical - fucking miserable - deconstruct by design - she was only a lonely acco.
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