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Jun 2017
I know it's you
All of the fake names and the smoke
I'm choking and maybe it's making me crazy
But I swear it's you
After all this time, you still sound just like you
Like all you've ever written is your own name in permanent marker
Over and over again
I swear it's you
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Lydia
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Lydia  18/F/Pennsylvania
(18/F/Pennsylvania)   
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