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c o l d as the bed sheets we once laid on as the silence of my phone as the letters a h k n t s as the hair band I left on your desk as the dish you left me eating the house is cold but the house will never be as cold as you left me
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
the house is cold
c o l d as the bed sheets we once laid on as the silence of my phone as the letters a h k n t s as the hair band I left on your desk as the dish you left me eating the house is cold but the house will never be as cold as you left me
triforcetea
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Sep 27, 2013
Sep 27, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
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