loyal love
wanderings
art things
friends
rooftops
coke over ice
sweat some
sleep some
cuddle some
and then some
crispy celery
and happy times
nothing like
this time
and time is a killer
and time is a healer
do you know what time it is?
does anybody really know what time it is?
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