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eight august
ten : oh-five p.m.
i can't see anything outside. if i stand by the window, i can pretend it is autumn. i've been doing that a lot. pretending.
i want this winter to be freezing. ice on the streets. so it can be like that song. brushing the snow from my hair.
and she wants me to smile, but i can only do it when you're there.
i'm sorry.
listen : the bends