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You are the one that I loathe

A lump in my throat

A bit too much to swallow

But I can't seem to spew you out

'Cause every time you're around

I lose sight of the ground

I feel like I'm bound to fall

'Cause you taste like wine on my tongue

Don't know if you're good for me

Yeah, I'm wasted the moment you're gone

Don't know if you're good for me

You're too good

You're too good for me

'Cause you taste like wine on my tongue, oh, oh

Wine 🍷 — Clara Benin

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Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die, I don't belong and, my beloved, neither do you.

Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry, I'm setting off, but not without my muse.

the lakes

taylor swift

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Keep your eyes open. @taylorswift

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invisible string. 💜

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hoax.

My first ever digital calligraphy. 😝

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...or go with black and white 🖤

my tears ricochet.

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when in doubt, do a flare shot. 📸

seven

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the last great american dynasty.

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this hurts a little less in black and white.

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august.

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the 1

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