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Hotel room a/c fans faded red curtains Lamp shade mutes the generic glow Side stepped your way into something so certain A dance no one  means to learn Yet,  everybody knows Yeah, you used to want something and you lost it in your lover's eyes Fatal to acquiesce No you can't acquire the original wonder you gifted him the year he said good- bye You were too young to fathom Now the monopoly houses in the suburbs look like geriatric wards Easy blueprints to dispise Cheap siding to realize You dream of nothing Your thoughts aren't your own I promise that I won't wait There is nothing I would change The parts of me that I don't know City to city Continents and languages One  woman alone I promise you nothing P.s. you can have my bones
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May 2, 2013
May 2, 2013 at 5:31 AM UTC
P.s. moss in mesa
Hotel room a/c fans faded red curtains Lamp shade mutes the generic glow Side stepped your way into something so certain A dance no one  means to learn Yet,  everybody knows Yeah, you used to want something and you lost it in your lover's eyes Fatal to acquiesce No you can't acquire the original wonder you gifted him the year he said good- bye You were too young to fathom Now the monopoly houses in the suburbs look like geriatric wards Easy blueprints to dispise Cheap siding to realize You dream of nothing Your thoughts aren't your own I promise that I won't wait There is nothing I would change The parts of me that I don't know City to city Continents and languages One  woman alone I promise you nothing P.s. you can have my bones
anais-mostly
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May 2, 2013
May 2, 2013 at 5:31 AM UTC
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