

foul friendshiphe yelled, dont try to be so fucking brave! that night i almost fell off the train tracks you are the wreck i always have to save.foul friendship
driving round, wed destroy suburb air waves with sonic youth, singing, my hair flying, black hed grin, kim gordons not even that brave.
he was the kind of guy whod always cave from two 40s, sloppy smashed, shoulders slack always a drunken wreck for me to save
he came to me in crumpled forfeit, slave to his fathers demands & stern attacks, &n
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