way before i ever stumbled into the land of opiates, i had a love afair with a girl called “crystal” the following in something i found scribbled on a napkin in a tweaker house i was staying at…i thought it was worth saving.

empty eyes and washed up dreams,

lifetime of unfulfilled need

fallen sunshine, remember the coast

friendly faces, but who do you know??

red faces, different stages

can’t seem to stay away from these fuct up places

my body’s on fire, my life is a mess

i’m sick of these memories

i can’t seem to forget

07/10/2000

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