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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.

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I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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Address Herself Mail Man Soul
Romance is a dream. I can get better shit at the liquor store.
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Alcohol Dreams Myself Romance
With her, the world becomes art.
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Art Herself World
She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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Break Butterfly Death Shine Sky
She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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Broken Heart Herself
We search for meaning. And destroy it.
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Destroy Meaning Philosophy Search
I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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Coffee Herself Simplicity
This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Broken Heart Heart Myself
She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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Beautiful Collection Flaw Herself
I’m wrong but I’m real.
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Myself Reality Wrong
Always falling but not for anything.
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Attitude Fall One Liner
In an endless universe, she needed space.
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Herself Need Space Universe
Sometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
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Home Myself Rain Shoes Time Wonder
If there’s never been a restraining order, it ain’t love.
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Command Love Order
I never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
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Drink Drugs Morning Myself
It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Forever Hate Love Myself

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