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TRACK_INTERLUDE_strangerswhoflinch

  • Poet
  • Apr 8
  • 1 min read

maybe I'll go blow some smoke to get his hands off my neck

one night stand turned sour

handstands to get my attention ever since

now we're strangers who flinch at each other's names

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