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Hey, do you remember how the honeysuckle tasted in December? Spring and winter. I still think about those words that you whisper , My hair, in your fingers Hey, Are you home right now? I know it’s late but I know somehow We could Run in the backyard, Laughing as we sit on your trampoline Stay with me until we both fall asleep Dream of tomorrow, unaware of how it comes so quickly Hey, do you remember? How the honeysuckle tasted in December?
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 3:54 PM UTC
Southern Melancholy
Hey, do you remember how the honeysuckle tasted in December? Spring and winter. I still think about those words that you whisper , My hair, in your fingers Hey, Are you home right now? I know it’s late but I know somehow We could Run in the backyard, Laughing as we sit on your trampoline Stay with me until we both fall asleep Dream of tomorrow, unaware of how it comes so quickly Hey, do you remember? How the honeysuckle tasted in December?
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 3:54 PM UTC
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