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Your heartbeat sounds like music have I ever told you? Everyone has a different one Your lungs are an orchestra and I wish I could give you more than whispers but all I have are the secrets I told you I wish you had someone to hold you but I've never been good with the physical aspect of it all I wish I wasn't colorblind so that I could write you about all the colors I think surround you and maybe if I wasn't so nearsighted I could tell you about the future in the distance I'm just about as short as my short-comings but I think we need that balance of the sun and the moon but I don't know how people like us live like this
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
The Longer You Wait the Worse it Becomes
Your heartbeat sounds like music have I ever told you? Everyone has a different one Your lungs are an orchestra and I wish I could give you more than whispers but all I have are the secrets I told you I wish you had someone to hold you but I've never been good with the physical aspect of it all I wish I wasn't colorblind so that I could write you about all the colors I think surround you and maybe if I wasn't so nearsighted I could tell you about the future in the distance I'm just about as short as my short-comings but I think we need that balance of the sun and the moon but I don't know how people like us live like this
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
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