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you should have been there it was all numb ceiling fan talk while i was tasting all my senses everything was new maybe it's no coincidence that autumn gives me new hope like i am given the chance to ease into frostbite while laughing like colors caress me while i avoid hibernation like wood burned memories celebrate anniversaries unforgivably October is a month to celebrate the death of all things passed and July is just avoiding my identity I've been sweating for hours on end waiting for your return so we can sing like someone would listen today i realized that i can't keep redecorating my self taught cage
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 10:18 PM UTC
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you should have been there it was all numb ceiling fan talk while i was tasting all my senses everything was new maybe it's no coincidence that autumn gives me new hope like i am given the chance to ease into frostbite while laughing like colors caress me while i avoid hibernation like wood burned memories celebrate anniversaries unforgivably October is a month to celebrate the death of all things passed and July is just avoiding my identity I've been sweating for hours on end waiting for your return so we can sing like someone would listen today i realized that i can't keep redecorating my self taught cage
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 10:18 PM UTC
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