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he strums downstairs, remnants of childhood and forevermore colliding i wished for a life just like this, complex, beautiful, and full of living imagine a single silk thread extending from your soul to mine, a line that doesn't force us too near, but reminds us of the inevitable the star that decided upon our fate may very well be extinct, but to it, i am forever grateful
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Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 10:50 PM UTC
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he strums downstairs, remnants of childhood and forevermore colliding i wished for a life just like this, complex, beautiful, and full of living imagine a single silk thread extending from your soul to mine, a line that doesn't force us too near, but reminds us of the inevitable the star that decided upon our fate may very well be extinct, but to it, i am forever grateful
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Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 10:50 PM UTC
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