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You are the way the sun kisses my skin every morning when I wake up cold from the nightly mares You are the song that's always playing at the back of my head but I can never really figure out the tune You are the rain I loved recklessly getting wet in right before the exams I thought were the most important ones You are the blood that pumps my heart every time I am so scared I freeze through the sea of my own sweat You are stars I pack in the backpack of my mind when I know it's going to be a long, tough journey
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
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You are the way the sun kisses my skin every morning when I wake up cold from the nightly mares You are the song that's always playing at the back of my head but I can never really figure out the tune You are the rain I loved recklessly getting wet in right before the exams I thought were the most important ones You are the blood that pumps my heart every time I am so scared I freeze through the sea of my own sweat You are stars I pack in the backpack of my mind when I know it's going to be a long, tough journey
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Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 3:11 PM UTC
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