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promise
you and your fancy car drove up to me and said that we'd ride to wherever we'd go.
you and your fancy car took me for a ride briefly then dumped me on the filthy floor in the middle of nowhere. im stunned. im confused. is this where we meant to go? were you toying with me? or rather, was i being toyed? but i cant even ask you these questions now, because
you and your fancy car are long gone. left me in the desert, on my ass. stunned. soon i'll get on with it. i'll walk to the wherever place we were supposed to go. i'll crawl, even, if that's what it'll take. but i'll be there, even if
you and your fancy car had long passed by that place without glancing back. i'll be there, and i'll look for
you and your fancy car. |
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