Amanda's
dream: a draft you
wimped out, Amanda you wimped out of my dreams your smile promised a lie when
you took my eyes when you kept them and vanished I
know that story everyone knows that story corporation Tuesday been there without
a friend never getting home another F-sized hillside morning transport
to work with no transport so far from home you
wimped out of my dreams, Amanda when all we had to do was stay in yours
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