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3-4
3:30am. Unsolicited my heart wanders to our memory.
3:15am I get up and do busy work, trying to ignore you.
3:30am conflicted I look at a picture with logging illusion.
3:40am my mind wakes up, and reminded my heart its bleeding because of you, quickly putting a boot in the ass of my hearts idealisms.
3:42am. FUCK YOUR LIE.. I am going back to bed.