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Wednesday, July 2, 2014

waves

Missing you comes in waves

Tonight, I'm drowning

Posted by butterfly at 8:28 PM

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butterfly: "If the boy who draws lets you look over his shoulder. If the poet smiles and shows you his words. If the girl who sings for the shower only, hums a song in front of you. Know that you are no longer a person but the air and dust that fills their lungs. When the world perishes, and all things cease to exist, you'll remain inside an ink stain, a paint brush, a song." -Alaska Gold

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