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Here alone again Different from last time Getting back from just hanging out Instead of hanging out just to get back College has changed me Perhaps too much Maybe not enough I wonder if anyone back home would recognize me I winder if they ever think about me Do they miss me? Those friends of mine We promised that although we were going across the state That we would never stop being friends All of us and our promises Like the soft sound of raindrops on the window Slowly falling away, until they all collect and then fall away all together
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
Mid-Afternoon Class Break
Here alone again Different from last time Getting back from just hanging out Instead of hanging out just to get back College has changed me Perhaps too much Maybe not enough I wonder if anyone back home would recognize me I winder if they ever think about me Do they miss me? Those friends of mine We promised that although we were going across the state That we would never stop being friends All of us and our promises Like the soft sound of raindrops on the window Slowly falling away, until they all collect and then fall away all together
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
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