if you find yourself here on my side of town/i'd pray that you would come to my door/and talk to me like you don't know what we ever fought about/because i don't remember anymore/i know just know that she warms my heart/and knows what all my imperfections are/she said that i was the brightest little firefly in her jar
mae/copeland: February 28th
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don't forget we're all hanging out tomorrow.
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