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i'm using your favourite number as a reference again for explaining why i fell in love well what can you expect from a boy who sleeps twelve inches under his bed with a fireplace to rest his head to be closer to the ground and the sky at the same time and some days i'm using your birthday when people ask me why i talk the way i do it's all i can think to say when it's hard to get words out that don't have some secret meaning always leading back to you
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 6:52 PM UTC
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i'm using your favourite number as a reference again for explaining why i fell in love well what can you expect from a boy who sleeps twelve inches under his bed with a fireplace to rest his head to be closer to the ground and the sky at the same time and some days i'm using your birthday when people ask me why i talk the way i do it's all i can think to say when it's hard to get words out that don't have some secret meaning always leading back to you
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 6:52 PM UTC
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