94 Fell in love on the tube again. what is
it about tramps?
I feel like I’m in her house
She seems to have grown comfortable with the presence of
strangers
An though she must carry the weight of the world on her
shoulders
Her face implies she’s happy to shrug it off
I could invite her back to mine
Maybe one day I will
But believe it or not… She looks happier than I feel I could
make her
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