Johnny Pistolas Bar Babe

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18th near columbia road, Washington DC

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you were there. Black shirt. Black horn rimmed glasses. Black hair long and silky. you hid from the rain, you accepted my pain. you heard the words I didn’t know I had said, you warmed my heart, you cooled my head. I went to the bathroom. all of the sudden you were not there. you had gone without a word. flew away just like a bird. come back to me my barstool blackbird, this time I won’t finish your fries 🥺

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