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I still ask myself why you do the things you do, still wonder if you hide behind a paintbrush or smoke blunts on cliff edges with pretty girls, wrapped in bandanas, dust and Albuquerque sweat, I still romanticize you in the back of my head along with everything else, and that song by Tori Kelly winds back up over the speakers.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
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I still ask myself why you do the things you do, still wonder if you hide behind a paintbrush or smoke blunts on cliff edges with pretty girls, wrapped in bandanas, dust and Albuquerque sweat, I still romanticize you in the back of my head along with everything else, and that song by Tori Kelly winds back up over the speakers.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 5:37 PM UTC
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