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Left uninspired by the crust of earth
That touched the lead to the pages of manuscript
I took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my
To pillars for a picket fence

It wasn't quite it seemed, a lack of pleasantries
My able isn't what it used to be
I must admit I was by your advances
Your left me helplessly into you

how the group had begun to splinter
And I taste your lipstick on the filter

I my best to keep my distance from your dress
But call-response overturns convictions time
My memory cannot a wave of alcohol
We shared a cigarette and shave the off

Talking how the group had begun to
And I could taste your lipstick on the
Lushing with the hallway
My best judgment signed its

I rushed this, we too fast
into the guestroom
I this, we moved too fast
into the guestroom