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"Through The Sound Of Crushing Pins"

Bowling alley conversation. Coffee with no free refills. In a world of what we hate, pins drop and I stare straight. Normalizing our friendship means talking about the obvious, and hanging out every other week. The PA music made us laugh for a minute. And I remember the lull we were in and I crawl back in it. The video game stole my quarter so I sat back down and rolled my eyes, offered to buy you that refill but I was short a nickel and two dimes. PA music made us laugh for a minute. And I remember the hole we were in and I crawl back in it.

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