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feelings that stick to the roof of my rib cage like stubborn peanut butter I attempt to loosen with distractions from you I go running or maybe more walking I try to run to dislodge these thoughts maybe I run to become something new something unknown to you distant and foreign, unfamiliar what I really need is to learn a new language so that it can take up all the space in my brain cramp you out I need some time reading a confusing book so I have less time to remember these days you're everywhere obtrusively I am trying to shut you out and forget I fail and I remember, hopelessly. all but one recurring hope, I keep. I hope you think of me - because I am always thinking of you.
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Jul 21, 2015
Jul 21, 2015 at 3:36 AM UTC
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feelings that stick to the roof of my rib cage like stubborn peanut butter I attempt to loosen with distractions from you I go running or maybe more walking I try to run to dislodge these thoughts maybe I run to become something new something unknown to you distant and foreign, unfamiliar what I really need is to learn a new language so that it can take up all the space in my brain cramp you out I need some time reading a confusing book so I have less time to remember these days you're everywhere obtrusively I am trying to shut you out and forget I fail and I remember, hopelessly. all but one recurring hope, I keep. I hope you think of me - because I am always thinking of you.
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tessa-debra
Jul 21, 2015
Jul 21, 2015 at 3:36 AM UTC
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