Cocaine Tears

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We thought we’d made some hideous mistake, deformed the world in its sleep. So we squiggled around in bed all day. Three bodies, nobodies, three buddies lying in our cocaine tears. And when the white spirit left our corpses, we went downstairs singing, and forgot about the world we destroyed on that bed.

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