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May 2014
I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone.
I long for that feeling to not feel at all.
The higher I get, the lower I'll sink.
I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.

-Bring me the horizon
can you feel my heart- Bring me the horizon
Presence
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Presence  Cambridge
(Cambridge)   
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