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The things that break you open     in the morning They won't take you      away but for a moment   when you're going- Look back once     only   then leave me to my misery- I'll be the one that used to kiss your wet footprints to the bedroom from the bath The one who's dreams wandered       around our house like cats
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 1:27 AM UTC
break you open in the morning
The things that break you open     in the morning They won't take you      away but for a moment   when you're going- Look back once     only   then leave me to my misery- I'll be the one that used to kiss your wet footprints to the bedroom from the bath The one who's dreams wandered       around our house like cats
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 1:27 AM UTC
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