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I still keep your voicemails To travel back in time. You used to speak to me With kindness in your words And hope on your breath And resistance in your goodbyes. What I would give To listen to your words Intertwine with laughter And echo down my spine.
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Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
time travel
I still keep your voicemails To travel back in time. You used to speak to me With kindness in your words And hope on your breath And resistance in your goodbyes. What I would give To listen to your words Intertwine with laughter And echo down my spine.
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Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
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