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can you check the other pocket
not the one with the whole in the bottom
i swear its right there in between change and paper
i hate every single band
all the noise and any of their stupid fans
can’t focus when everything in my pockets’ out of place
you can only go to so many basement shows alone
i’ll keep finding a way to distract me
i don’t know why i keep wearing that jacket only when i’m home
something so simple i try to overcome it
i like to make things difficult and dumber
its been that way for a while or at least a couple weeks
watching neighbors walk dogs through the snow
they all look pretty cold
can you check the other pocket?
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