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to be a simpler explanation, 'cause I scrimped and I saved just to find that they've been splicing my inventions. cold skin and bones and this latitude: we

alcohol we shared a cigarette and shaved the hours off. lushing with the hallway concregation, my best judgement signed its resignation. I rushed this. we moved too fast, and

you up for weeks like you did to me. I will hold a candle up to you to singe your skin. brace yourself: I'm bent with bitterness. when your apologies fail to ring true, (you're

back of the car felt more like a home than I would ever have thought. and through the evening the engine kept on until we hit Chicago and decided to stop

this town simply cannot compete so I'm packing my Bullets and Silverstones and heading east to a "brownstone up three flights of stairs" and it's on... if I could have

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