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Friday foggy night and I was wondering, just wondering As I noticed how silent the city is that I once used to live in How silent I was not anymore This is not the place to be, I thought As it only wanted me to lay my head on its shoulder How loud I had become The city I grew up in
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
The City I Grew Up In
Friday foggy night and I was wondering, just wondering As I noticed how silent the city is that I once used to live in How silent I was not anymore This is not the place to be, I thought As it only wanted me to lay my head on its shoulder How loud I had become The city I grew up in
rebekka-lara
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 5:05 PM UTC
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