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I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.

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She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Fed Herself Love Myself Sex
She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes, it’s just poetry.
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Poetry Silence Word
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Herself Poem Simplicity Sunshine
We are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
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Beautiful Dreams God Monster
It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Fade Love Past Poem
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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Beautiful Herself Myself Rose See
Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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Forget Heart Night Poetry Try Wound Yourself
She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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Brand Herself Music Radio Song
I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Broken Heart Heart Myself
A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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Beautiful Hide Lying People
She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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Beautiful Collection Flaw Herself

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