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whalingman
Summer jam.
Flickering lights flood my ears
As sweat rolls gently down my face
Collecting as it drips
Off
My face.
I used to think,
When I was young
I thought
There was always
Room
For
Milk
No one searches for
Answers.
Anymore.
Research wins.
What if I was really James Dean?