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Socks On

and everything that's less is more

when we're wrapped up in a way that has always made more

sense than all the dollars you think you need to spend on me

but I just want you to see that when breathing is heavy and I can feel your heartbeat

better than my own is when I know that it'll be okay and even if we aren't meant for more than a little piece

of forever now has never been better

and I just hope you like me in

my socks

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