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the leaves all left you went west again i know you can't stand to see all that death i don't blame you those feet belong on the beach not between frozen lakes or forming paths over concrete please don't mind me trembling my palms are becoming mistakes you must've felt their fault lines so here's hoping san andreas keeps you safe safe and out of the cold safe from the quakes in my bones
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
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the leaves all left you went west again i know you can't stand to see all that death i don't blame you those feet belong on the beach not between frozen lakes or forming paths over concrete please don't mind me trembling my palms are becoming mistakes you must've felt their fault lines so here's hoping san andreas keeps you safe safe and out of the cold safe from the quakes in my bones
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Nov 11, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
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