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my hair is long but the days are short we used to talk about the stars i miss your arm around my waist i'm in limbo simply waiting for the rotations to complete counting down the days until summer
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC
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my hair is long but the days are short we used to talk about the stars i miss your arm around my waist i'm in limbo simply waiting for the rotations to complete counting down the days until summer
marina-b
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Jan 12, 2014
Jan 12, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC
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