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Nov 20
If I ever lost you,
I wonder if these buildings would begin to scare me too
If I’ll have to breathe when there’s no breaths left in me
If I’ll have to lose my way, my mind, a few more times before learning it’ll all be alright
I love you for every misunderstood understanding
And I’ll love you when nothing feels right
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Alaska  18
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