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I miss the late white nights brimming with streetlights and forcing refuge from the cold. Before fires and warm mugs in hand, you are home.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 5:25 PM UTC
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I miss the late white nights brimming with streetlights and forcing refuge from the cold. Before fires and warm mugs in hand, you are home.
(15 October 2014 via twitter)
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 5:25 PM UTC
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