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When I'm verbally caffeinated vanilla latte tastes no different than caramel.
September 5, 2011
i know
I know you’re unhappy
I know you’re in misery
There’s a story
behind those teary eyes-
without meaning, no
purposes but emptiness.
Was there a path?
Will there ever be?
Yours a dimming pedestal.
I know you’re unhappy
I know you’re in misery
I know
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