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Jan 17
what i thought was evergreen
rotted in the snow
frozen in time
but it's time to let go

baring my shoulders
regret doesn't cure my sorrow
i used to love this
but tomorrow i'm gonna go buy a new coat

i'll just rub my hands warmer for now
and sit by the fire alone
threads disintegrate by the flames
memories play out in the smoke

it ain't so bad
you never really know
you never really know
you never really know
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  23/F/i'm not really sure
(23/F/i'm not really sure)   
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     Thomas Burge, Kalliope and hamid khan
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