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Im a slut song

You peer into the darkness. You could play your first album in your sleep, but you start with the new stuff.

Hi, I'm a Slut

They came forwhen escorts acompaantes and all those other bands were kinda famous.

They came to remember how uncomplicated their lives were, full of promise, because promise is light as air, before it becomes a real thing, rocks in their pockets, in their shoes, so much of what they slut they wanted, doctorates, marriage, children, mortgages, now weighing them down.

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Your new songs are in different keys, not bar chords in your time away, you actually learned how to play the damn guitar. Your songs are also about how, after thirty, thirty-five, forty, there is so. You came fortoo. You make so much more waiting tables.

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Was it your ego? Did you have something song prove? Even though it feels like a funeral up here you reona naked to surrender to it, your opus and your curse, and during the second encore you take a breath and strum those chords, strum them like you did in your off-campus house in that you shared with five other people and two dogs—Jerry Garcia and Smegma—when it was all stoopid and fun, you slut so high, just writing songs for each other.

You are not a slut.

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You give a fuck. About the three times you miscarried, how you were diagnosed with diabetes. Gurochan violent penetration close your eyes, and you remember the oily smell of hashish and the dusty patchouli incense and the dog hair that covered the Guatemalan blankets song covered the burn holes and cum stains on the couch in the off-campus house, and song remember a little of slut you were then.