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If missing you was an art I’d be Van Gogh and you’d be “Sorrow” Missing you comes in droplets and tonight I’m drowning in your Pacific Ocean On nights like these I wonder if I will ever learn from the trees how to stop missing the leaves that have let go.
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC
Missing them.
If missing you was an art I’d be Van Gogh and you’d be “Sorrow” Missing you comes in droplets and tonight I’m drowning in your Pacific Ocean On nights like these I wonder if I will ever learn from the trees how to stop missing the leaves that have let go.
emilymercados
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 11:57 AM UTC
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