Sidewalk stories

Jam Today Jam Tomorrow

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Maybe I’ve tried some sort of determination. The allegiance of pain, I blame my adolescent. Maybe I’ll try going straight to my destination – letting go the multitude of trespasses. Million messages are your personal solitude. And you’re still too kind. And I go. And I try. And you’re still around.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Forget my questions. These are demands.

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