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Crime In Stereo
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Unfortunate Tourists
I am the unfortunate tourist, stranded At the edge of your bed. Shipwrecked.
Journeyed from the depths of our drinks to the small curves of your legs and yet in your absence... I feel good now that you're gone.
I am the constant exit, the constant ex the next former friend to attend your revenge. And you said 'You're just like them! Born to love and then disappear!' And I said 'People like that are the only people here'
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