I never usually 24

See, I told you

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I never usually

24

Flushing dreams away

Theyre running because I dont pray

as i just lay, blinded

by intellectual fanatasies

romantic ugliness

shaken upbeaten havanas in dirty mud

I feel down

I feel full

with nothing

just waste again

again & again

I never usually live like this

but I do now