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Roadside full of hope

Sometimes I slip through the membrane of society and gaze at my life from the other side.

Let her burn you. She is the sun and you are nothing but a blip on the horizon.

But you turned my bones to ice darling, and how can a creature of flame survive in the arctic?

Maybe it’s for the best

Baby and I painted sunshine gold freckles

I just find it funny how I was all you could ever think about, and now, do I ever cross your mind?

We were nothing but drunk terrors running aimlessly through the night.

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