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May 2014
my mind always jumps to the back of that car
climbing that hill
for what seemed like a foreign lifetime
with the sun present in my peripherals
but as though it had abandoned me
left in the dark
left in the nothing



how do you make everything out of nothing?
dont listen to me im on drugs


or maybe you should listen even closer idk
Anna Elguera
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