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Fri, 06/22/2018 - 14:36 -- may_be

i rescued you from broken neon

and cold thunderstorms in a taco bell parking lot at 3 am/

i wondered whether or not you cared

about how that one strand of hair stuck to your forehead/

i bought you a hot coffee so you wouldnt freeze/

and you fell in love with my empty eyes and rotten soul/

the only reason i saved you was because i was scared to be alone that night

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