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Hold my hand as we wander through this cold city Exploring thrift stores, sipping the golden aqua of tea Inhale the musty smell of old books on shelves and feel the different fabrics beneath your fingertips Admire the vintage cassette players from the 1980s and the imprint of Michael Jackson on vinyl discs Let’s go back in time far from the present I’ll go wherever these wrecked buildings take me As long as it is you that I bring
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
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Hold my hand as we wander through this cold city Exploring thrift stores, sipping the golden aqua of tea Inhale the musty smell of old books on shelves and feel the different fabrics beneath your fingertips Admire the vintage cassette players from the 1980s and the imprint of Michael Jackson on vinyl discs Let’s go back in time far from the present I’ll go wherever these wrecked buildings take me As long as it is you that I bring
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
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