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I was drunk
listening to love songs
scratching myself
food in my teeth
cigarette stained fingers
running through hair
haven’t showered in days

we all died in a car crash
what a beautiful day
honey I’m so gone
with pink pills
obsessed with wooden floors
got an underwood
in my grandfather’s attic
shut up
open up

watching her eyelids
little pearls for teeth
curled hair on fingertips

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