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Sep 2012
I’m tired of feeling California-Time with my head and London-Time with my heart.
I don’t want to deal with zone differences anymore but I want you back.
Can you feel me, can you hear my subdivided heartbeat?
Touch me, pulse my triplet-timed chest, know that it beats for
One-two-three, two-two-three, three-two-three you.
Written by
Kyle Wheaton
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