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I keep picking at my face and
I keep hoping that my beard grows in
In that one spot
I keep rubbing when I get too drunk
I keep trying to clear up my skin
I keep thinking of running again
Like I’d want to
I’d quit smoking and quit seeing through
All the lenses
I suspend and
I tend to bluster and say I’m not scared
Of death and dying and I’m so prepared
So pass the bourbon
Until my mortality starts to sink in
All the places
Are all so latent
Sleeping oh six hours a day
Coffee and whiskey and some misery
Why should I have to try to explain
When I just want to sleep today
Kiss me once please, we’re not friends
We wouldn’t have to ever speak again
And fuck my yearning
So many times, didn’t learn anything
Egalitarian tricks and my mind
Is racing through daydreams that you might find
Quite disturbing
As I fight through the tide of not doing anything
All the faces
I’m impotent
Sleeping oh six hours a day
Coffee and whiskey and some misery
Why should I have to try to explain
When I just want to sleep today
Jacket reeks of burnt cigarettes
No other way to escape the Midwest
Pale, malicious
Endearingly vicious
Sleeping oh six hours a day
Coffee and whiskey and some misery
Elegant mantras and cheap trickery
We were not meant to be sensory
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Mid September and I’m
Still listening to Pinegrove
Still saying wrong things
Still waiting for you to text me
But it’s all true
I like you
You move me
You make me feel alive sometimes
Mid September
Can’t turn off Pinegrove
Getting new tattoos
And flailing into new spaces
Flailing into your space and
I’m sorry
I’m so sorry
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PS Muster
01:46
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what if I told you
to meet me at the muster station
what if I told you
light my skin on fire
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basement
04:18
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drinking cold coffee
over a miserable textbook
wishing I had kissed you
in the basement
thought you liked me
but I don’t know how I feel
I'm so relatable and
I wish it weren't apparent
Still dreaming I had kissed you
And wishing i were more present
in the basement
thought you liked me
but I don’t know how I feel
but I don’t know how to feel
but I don’t know how I feel (alone with you)
but I don’t know how to be (alone with you)
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shitty lounge on the stereo
take me away
sipping another schlafly pale
can’t decide if I’ll say
so I quiver
and I listen
and I’m waiting for you
dive bars in tokyo, do they
smell the same
don’t let me run away from you
before I get your name
Seven things I’d like to say to you
but my mouth is full of scorn
every night this month is just
6 sunlit hours away
and if I reek of arrogance
I’m sorry
I knew I shouldn’t have stayed
so I shiver
and you listen
and i’m waiting for you
dive bars n tokyo, do they
smell the same
don’t let me run away from you
without getting your name
[last night I drove a car - gregory corso]
dive bars in tokyo probably
smell the same
don’t let me run away from you
without your name
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