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I leave you at the bus stop half a wake in the wake of you drifting into distance like this morning but I cannot tell if I am half a dream when you are away or half a living but I definitely feel like I am one half
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC
mi media naranja
I leave you at the bus stop half a wake in the wake of you drifting into distance like this morning but I cannot tell if I am half a dream when you are away or half a living but I definitely feel like I am one half
Please be there when I wake up
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:44 PM UTC
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