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tell him, “gimme your moms number. You know its not too late for her to have an abortion”.“alright, lets go eat”- he spits as he stumbles towards the bathroom.He’s either too drunk or not drunk enough.I couldn’t make up kinky a kid like this.Our lives as a greek tragedy. Every single fucking character you get attatched to dies at the end.The bus crawls kinky into texas.But it doesn’t matter. All the skylines look the same now.Everywhere is- not home.But we still live the lives you always dreamed of.We don’t pay covers. We sleep through the days.I mostly think of vampires.Not quite. kinky But they are the closest I can come.They gotta know something about the way we don’t go to sleep until the sun comes up. Or maybe something about the marks she’s been leaving on my neck.Yawn.Squint.Dark glasses.I hate the way the sun looks at me. Like it knows everything ive been up to.There is something intensely foreign but at the same time charming about texas. Put the love on hold.
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