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she didn’t sing the blues, but she could’ve, right? (oh– and a business trip)


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i never talk much afterwards, nah just enjoy the being spilled- loose in the moment. When i left, i wrapped a parcel, hid it on your bedside with a card that s(t)ates “thanks for TryingToSeeM…

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