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Jul 2014
There's nobody anymore
That I can make plans to live with someday
Because we're just so close.
To make that phone light up at the witching hour
just to say hey, i had a good day
how about you
how about me
mascara running down and leaking in through my lips
as I heave
Z Atari
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Z Atari  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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