this isn't about a scarf. this isn't about a song,
this isn't about the fire party or the pumpkin patch or the time i kissed you right before i left
(did i kiss you? did you kiss me?)
and i could still see your breath
and i couldn't tell if you were drunk or sober
i used to have a blue and white scarf
i gave it to a boy that i was in love with
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