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I'm thinking about you right now because I couldn't possibly think about anything else. I'm in a black and white movie and I can hear all the clashing going on behind the scenes There's loud chords that feel like they are being plucked on my heartstrings because I can see the vibrations moving all the way through me, through the insulation of my army green jacket that you gave me in the summer. And it's ridiculous to me how this little fly on the table has no idea what's going on, isn't a part of anything I'm experiencing. Black and white movie with cold orange lights.
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 12:39 AM UTC
night poet
I'm thinking about you right now because I couldn't possibly think about anything else. I'm in a black and white movie and I can hear all the clashing going on behind the scenes There's loud chords that feel like they are being plucked on my heartstrings because I can see the vibrations moving all the way through me, through the insulation of my army green jacket that you gave me in the summer. And it's ridiculous to me how this little fly on the table has no idea what's going on, isn't a part of anything I'm experiencing. Black and white movie with cold orange lights.
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 12:39 AM UTC
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