Trailer Park Love Saga
He fell in love with the trailer park, she fell in love with online shopping and snapchat filters. Percocets and Lithium gave you the moon. The walking dead reruns, and Kraft macaroni, the smell in the air is stale Winston's, or maybe Kools. Dry, rustled air; hot, miserable. Sweat beads down my spine, looking at her drives me out of my mind. If I can't have you, no one will! I pull the trigger! Bite the bullet and swallow the pill. Travesty of symphony, an orchestra of feelings over lost; but to find you, ... fragile ... ... back inside my safe place ....
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