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a world of nostalgic facsimiles. i met someone who looked like you. She looked at me with the same eyes you used to, the cruel mix between devil-may-care and miserable. searching vain, searching ridiculous, I make a joke of myself-- remember the time I bought a scruffy looking black mouse from a pet store at whim to replace the one that died when I was 6 but I can hardly replace you with this pale stranger but i can hardly lay your own few-ounce body to rest
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
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a world of nostalgic facsimiles. i met someone who looked like you. She looked at me with the same eyes you used to, the cruel mix between devil-may-care and miserable. searching vain, searching ridiculous, I make a joke of myself-- remember the time I bought a scruffy looking black mouse from a pet store at whim to replace the one that died when I was 6 but I can hardly replace you with this pale stranger but i can hardly lay your own few-ounce body to rest
clementzobel
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Dec 9, 2016
Dec 9, 2016 at 3:13 PM UTC
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