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Lletres: Samiam. Dull.

four hundred of my closest friends forgotten names that I pretend to know it hasnc?? been that long so how youc??e been you look the same remember when the doughboys played at gilman and they broke up on your lawn I wish it could always be like this is something Ic??e been missing itc?? not too late to change what youc??e become the last time I saw everyone we buried our friend and his gun I think hec?? be happy here right now donc?? be jaded I donc?? want to spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call Ic??e had a lot of time to think and Ic?? so tired of thinking I know why he put that bullet in his skull

I forgot how good it feels to be part of a spinning wheel supported and supported on and on forget the judgement and the games forget the shit talk and the shame you will only be young for so long I wish it could always be like this something Ic??e been missing itc?? not too late to change what youc??e become the last time I saw everyone we buried our friend and his gun I think hec?? be happy here right now donc?? be jaded I donc?? want to spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone without anyone to call Ic??e had a lot of time to think and Ic?? so tired of thinking I know why he put that bullet in his skull because life can be so dull