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jim and syd are getting married
the blood finally flows back to our pale ale cheeks yet through the days our postures grow devastatingly similar to our parents the resemblances our mothers saw at birth are slowly carved to retrospect
what were once our mothers' eyes and our fathers' smiles are now our father's admitted flaws and our mothers' reluctant confessions. a kiss goodbye to childhood incarnate all we've got to rinse our consciences is a bottle of liquor and a few good friends the patina of adolescence settles as we define the day we're living for.
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