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what do you call that feeling when youre cold and you go outside into the warm sun? when you finally lay in bed after a long day? when you hear an old song and you still remember all the words? i go back to the day when i felt like it would be my last when i thought i would stop breathing until you dragged me out of the ocean- coughing out what was left of my heart cut up little ****** pieces mangled by a love i thought i deserved and ridiculously, i felt hope it was the first time i realized that the waves weren't such a bad thing and if i went with them i would get to a place better than where they took me from you are my warm sun you are my bed you are the song stuck in my head
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 2:26 PM UTC
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what do you call that feeling when youre cold and you go outside into the warm sun? when you finally lay in bed after a long day? when you hear an old song and you still remember all the words? i go back to the day when i felt like it would be my last when i thought i would stop breathing until you dragged me out of the ocean- coughing out what was left of my heart cut up little ****** pieces mangled by a love i thought i deserved and ridiculously, i felt hope it was the first time i realized that the waves weren't such a bad thing and if i went with them i would get to a place better than where they took me from you are my warm sun you are my bed you are the song stuck in my head
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 2:26 PM UTC
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