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"And I think of you when I'm drunk in the road in front of your old house"
Misuse Oh-Ethel Cain
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Turnover // Humblest Pleasures
You’re blurry like the feeling in The ending of the summer I’m living in a memory Imagining another Early in the afternoon The humblest of pleasures Feeling the inside of you I know that I’ll forget it
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i wish u could still jsut show up at ur friends house and knock on the door and ask them to go for a walk but now it’s like a 3 month request on someone’s google calendar for a 1 hour $80 coffee date just to see someone
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03:34am
k.k. swing begins to play
no one is awake to hear it
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for anyone that’s having a bad day, here are pictures of animals sniffing flowers
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