borrowed a cell phone
(similar to the one
I lost in the woods;
girls in the woods
dancing naked are
the devil)
talking to you--
made you cry
the first time ever--
sitting on my
skateboard
telling you about
how you didn't care.
didn't sleep well
morning.
on his shit computer
your twitter update
told me you still don't.
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