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whatever you do, please remember the sound of your little brother’s voice. it’s not going to stay like that forever, no matter how much you want it to. record it. save his voice mails. do anything you have to do. because that’s what’s going to make you feel at home when it’s three in the morning and you’re alone in a city that no longer belongs to you.
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
the color green.
whatever you do, please remember the sound of your little brother’s voice. it’s not going to stay like that forever, no matter how much you want it to. record it. save his voice mails. do anything you have to do. because that’s what’s going to make you feel at home when it’s three in the morning and you’re alone in a city that no longer belongs to you.
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
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