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Jul 2015
i walk my hands
around the table
or on the floor
and watch them become friends.

and ill watch them fall in love.

and ill watch them get into fights
and they wont talk to eachother
for weeks.

and in that time
i cant eat.
i cant sleep.
Written by
mike
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     ---, brandon nagley and A Lopez
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