Seriously, sometimes I wish you were just here, especially at 5:30 in the morning when the sun's just beginning to rise and I'm wandering around the kitchen and living room like a zombie because I've stayed up another night without sleeping because I hate sleeping. I hate sleeping without you. I'm shuffling around the first floor and turn on the
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what? Oh, 'who the hell am I?'
jes passing through... *wanders off*
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They'll say you're lovely, those who you've never met, and every thousand words is a type of photograph.
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That's beautiful, man. Thank you.
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