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saturday/unfinished

remember when we weren’t afraid to die
remember when living felt like life
and promises
weren’t gift wrapped lies?
I want to swing
and lay in the grass
i want to do something besides stress
as i let the weekends pass.
there’s enough skin for me to pinch enough for me
to go crazy
and the hunger pains
they promise to save me.

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