There is a cat in the window of the house of my lover. Well she sleeps there alone now or perhaps with another but I try not to think about that. I try not to think at all. I get cocaine from this girl I met and my brother buys me alcohol. And I stay up all night walking through these houses I have grown to hate and my parents ask if I'm all right I say
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