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i listen to songs that were once ours; maybe they'll lose their meanings if i play them for hours. shuffle, pause, play, repeat, save me from this misery by memory; yet i show signs of masochism, opening wounds then rubbing salt, unknowingly singing these songs      in thought of you.
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 11:51 AM UTC
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i listen to songs that were once ours; maybe they'll lose their meanings if i play them for hours. shuffle, pause, play, repeat, save me from this misery by memory; yet i show signs of masochism, opening wounds then rubbing salt, unknowingly singing these songs      in thought of you.
ps. The song is I Miss You by Blink-182
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 11:51 AM UTC
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