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Date: 2018-08-05 06:34 pm (UTC)I can't quit a habit like you dear
Cold, as they say
Something about how you live here
I wanna live that way
But I don't wanna take something
That never was mine
Or fill in blank spaces
With more dotted lines
One thing I can promise
When all the smoke clears
Just look in this window
You'll find me here