all of this, is such a
such a
something like this
things like this
happen to everyone but me.
but now its happening?
my luck is good, my luck is to good. the timing, the people, the hugs, the almost kisses, the swinging benches, the comfort.
the motherfucking comfort.
thats something i never want to leave, ever. that's what the wait is fucking for.



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