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I shake time's hands for having met you. Then, spit in their face for taking you away.   Sometimes a good pair of headphones stays around longer than a friend.
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
Everything is temp o r a r y
I shake time's hands for having met you. Then, spit in their face for taking you away.   Sometimes a good pair of headphones stays around longer than a friend.
they come and go like the seasons
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M/Somewhere
Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
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