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Oct 2016
I want you
To miss me.
And I want you
To care.

But most importantly
I want you
To talk to me.

I want to understand.
I want to know.
I care enough
That I ask so often.

And maybe it's childish
But you're my world,
And I'd do anything
To make you smile.
Three weeks.
storm siren
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storm siren  26/Neither/Hell or High Water
(26/Neither/Hell or High Water)   
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   Illumination Workshop and SPT
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