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Cold coffee, never litted cigarettes People shivering at the bus stops Thick fog, chill morning I watch as birds race the sky Puddles grow bigger on the pavement Drowning dead grass stalks We’ve got lost in everything From lies to sincere kisses Comforting touches to sleepless nights I’ve lost hope Do you think we will ever go back? We’ve lost us
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
Overtaking
Cold coffee, never litted cigarettes People shivering at the bus stops Thick fog, chill morning I watch as birds race the sky Puddles grow bigger on the pavement Drowning dead grass stalks We’ve got lost in everything From lies to sincere kisses Comforting touches to sleepless nights I’ve lost hope Do you think we will ever go back? We’ve lost us
#morning
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vangoethe
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
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