former friends in destructive bondsnit pinpoints the moment of changenthemporal settingsntemporary warmnessnpick up the piecesni'm the protagonistnwilling to conformni'm driving drunknon self-loathingnand vengeful righteousnessnon a temporal settingnfrequently botherednrepeat offendersnon amateur crime wavesna sinking feelingnof not returningnto the point of originnof decades and daysngone awayni'm learning every detailndeconstructingnpreoccupied with lessnand less and less
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