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there is a tall boy living inside my chest he is the fingerprints all over my memories he's why i stand at the edge of this cliff, and why the view burns my lungs he is the reason i breathe and the reason i can't he is the answer to every question and why i'm always asking more he is the mist hovering over the ocean, sometimes i can't see him but i know he's always there he is the reason i feel small and why my hands can touch the sky he is the tall boy living inside my chest and even death will not take him away
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
tall boy
there is a tall boy living inside my chest he is the fingerprints all over my memories he's why i stand at the edge of this cliff, and why the view burns my lungs he is the reason i breathe and the reason i can't he is the answer to every question and why i'm always asking more he is the mist hovering over the ocean, sometimes i can't see him but i know he's always there he is the reason i feel small and why my hands can touch the sky he is the tall boy living inside my chest and even death will not take him away
rainecooper
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
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