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some honey buns in case you want them, i have
sandwiches in my pockets : come smoke with me. i won’t
apologies for these boundaries. so
cough with me because you gave me strep and
that’s not poetic, i just have
heartburn from these antibiotics now.
some texture in your eyes in case you
cry. you won’t : but don’t you know,
it takes me a long time to be elastic again. so
ask for the hug you won’t get until
tomorrow, might be the last time i got
honey buns in my locker, i got
them sandwiches you only like when
you’re high : come say something sweet.
i’ll be back every time.
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