to:the former me.

and it's easy to forget your face and it's easy to survive in this place without you, without you i just comb my hair and wash my face. keep straight ahead and keep my pace don't think about nothing i might never be alright. well i got my friends i got my pen. i got a million distractions to keep me warm and i know is that i'll be alright. i'll be alright. /s-o love:the newer,slightly more connected me. thats all i have to say. and i love strung out. the end.
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