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i was more than the way you laughed at my cheesy jokes. i used to be this attainable art piece found at a garage sale. waiting for someone to take me to a place that didn't feel too close to home. cus im not into bar diving anymore. nor does my sense of dying have to do with drowning. id rather lose myself, in myself, than fall in love just to watch it break and bend. where have you been?
_dapolakovs