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this has been the season of cold feet and closed mouth kisses with people who let other people 
build their walls 
and 
stumbling is a part of my daily life now i taste like noon, i promise you, 
i wondered if you were always on a different plane 
even if we’re sitting so close that our knees touch
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
I'm trying again
this has been the season of cold feet and closed mouth kisses with people who let other people 
build their walls 
and 
stumbling is a part of my daily life now i taste like noon, i promise you, 
i wondered if you were always on a different plane 
even if we’re sitting so close that our knees touch
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
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