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fuck you when we were walking there on the boardwalk the lights of new jersey on one side and the buildings of new york on the other when we were sitting on the bench your head in my lap and my fingers in your hair i knew what it was all about. i knew what it was all about. though you are shit, i was happy. and for a short while, for a fucking short fucking while, i felt i knew what this life was about. |