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Dec 2014
I never could remember your birthday.

but silly things like the actual date of your birthday never mattered

when I got you presents all year round.

You always knew the exact date of my birthday.

And i think that was the only thing you ever really knew about me.
Hollow Bones
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Hollow Bones
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   Lena Nickel
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