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the nights alone and the days with you are starting to blend together i'm trying to find the line between getting lost in my mind and getting lost in your babbling i could listen to you for hours but can't stand ten minutes with myself you make me so happy and i want to die
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:09 AM UTC
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the nights alone and the days with you are starting to blend together i'm trying to find the line between getting lost in my mind and getting lost in your babbling i could listen to you for hours but can't stand ten minutes with myself you make me so happy and i want to die
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:09 AM UTC
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