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at first i thought this crowd is not one to belong to but that was not the issue. i made friends, the kinds that think highly of me and i know the rest.
whattahell, what use is it to be the gorgeous gal today 'cause, umm (my favourite saying), she sings through me. i'm a bit jealous (of my potential future fucks, mine, mine, mine), which is incomprehensible: i miss some vague presence of my past; these notes replace my pulse; another rhythm seen next to me. shit, woman, what do you want?
well, some times i'm vaguely present myself. thesedays; 'cause, umm. whattahell - can you tell?