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Jul 2018
We are children who do not stop wanting because our world is always either imperfect or boring.
He will want more time until he needs another challenge, another high.
They want morality until they are required to do work to uphold it.
You want every bit of her until you realize that her (formally loveable) idiosyncrasies are more exasperating than endearing.
I am in love with the night until the silence is deafening.
Written by
     Cyrus, Jack, BJ Donovan, Skye and Constantine
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