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Small things make me They bring me closure Small things close in on me... They hold me tight And keep me warm Small things make me They take my breath away Small things have less doors, Less room for baggage and pain Small things are hometowns With no room to grown Small things bring you suitcases full Of old love and whiskey and bad love That you start to miss Small things are all of the things You want to take back, relive, redo, Small things are too small for you And all that you deserve Small things are small because You are an incredibly big thing
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May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 2:02 AM UTC
Small Things
Small things make me They bring me closure Small things close in on me... They hold me tight And keep me warm Small things make me They take my breath away Small things have less doors, Less room for baggage and pain Small things are hometowns With no room to grown Small things bring you suitcases full Of old love and whiskey and bad love That you start to miss Small things are all of the things You want to take back, relive, redo, Small things are too small for you And all that you deserve Small things are small because You are an incredibly big thing
shayla-ahrns
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May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 2:02 AM UTC
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