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No, I’ that It’s not like she’s around to watchsomeone”

This is bullshit Even I can’t sell it

I don’t see anyone All runts of pain, nervous smiles

Wo ink Soet that hot tattoo artist notch on their bedpost

Woo apeshit forto thrill a for the shit Penny hated

My ex-girlfriend’s voice shifts to soreat, Ryan Really What’s she like? Pretty?”

“Yeah” Of course, that’s her first question

It’s all appearances with her now

Or maybe she was always like this Maybe I was blinded by how much I loved her

“What does she do?” Her voice pulls me back into the moment

The air conditioner huainst theThe black sheets soak up the light from the fluorescent bulb

I s hard Push away all the i in my mind Of times when shit made sense “Why’d you call, Penny?”

“I’ by Penelope now”

Of course she is “Question stands”

“I wanted to apologize For Mo us both crazy It was insensitive”