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Aug 2012
I could listen to this shiny song
as many times as I wanted
here, at 4am,Β 
imagining you were here listening in some
onlooking crowd of fanatical people
thinking out loud what I'm singing
hearing what I mean through the lyrics and
believing.
make you make me believe it.

But it wouldn't matter.
you don't know meΒ 
and
I'll just go
to bed now.
It's imaginary anyway. (RIP MM)
dj
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dj  Michigan
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