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tear I dislike being alone. - Subscribe
So I guess today is one of those days
and tonight is one of those nights

I'll smoke a thousand ciggerates and leave my thoughts behind.

I'll take a few pictures, of my face, body and hands. Pretend that there's folks with me, that I'm laughing not feeling sad.

Coughing my lungs out, while I slam the telephone into the door. Strumming a perfect guitar, thinking these lonely nights are not so bad.

But I'll smile because I'm used to this. Being lonesome listening to the radio. These friday nights make me feel weaker, even though I'm stronger inside.
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