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The three of us saw each other for the first time in three months our late nights sounded the same, full of laughs and whispers. Our mornings tasted the same, full of breakfast cooked by your mom. The October air on my face reminded me that change had come forcing me to remember summer left us the air chilled my throat as I watched both of you and I remembered all the forgiving I had to do. Forgiveness you were never aware of. I watched the leaves beg to fall and remembered the hundreds of nights we spent out here just being young. all the songs in my ears warned me that these days felt never ending. As I watched the sun beat down white instead of yellow I looked at you two and remembered all our days that seemed this way.
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
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The three of us saw each other for the first time in three months our late nights sounded the same, full of laughs and whispers. Our mornings tasted the same, full of breakfast cooked by your mom. The October air on my face reminded me that change had come forcing me to remember summer left us the air chilled my throat as I watched both of you and I remembered all the forgiving I had to do. Forgiveness you were never aware of. I watched the leaves beg to fall and remembered the hundreds of nights we spent out here just being young. all the songs in my ears warned me that these days felt never ending. As I watched the sun beat down white instead of yellow I looked at you two and remembered all our days that seemed this way.
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18/F/Houston
Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 11:26 PM UTC
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