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it's 6 am i haven't gone to bed i'm stuck in this thought of you that i wish i didn't have. it's 6 am i'm on my roof gazing off into the sunrise. i can't compare you to the sun anymore because the sun gives me hope that everything will be alright. it's 6:30 am you are no longer my sun you are no longer what i hope for in life you are no longer in my thoughts.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 7:25 PM UTC
6 am
it's 6 am i haven't gone to bed i'm stuck in this thought of you that i wish i didn't have. it's 6 am i'm on my roof gazing off into the sunrise. i can't compare you to the sun anymore because the sun gives me hope that everything will be alright. it's 6:30 am you are no longer my sun you are no longer what i hope for in life you are no longer in my thoughts.
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 7:25 PM UTC
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