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Bitter Sun
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Magazine Beach
Magazine Beach
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Magazine Beach
Magazine Beach
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Ignore the weather You're becoming september While the flower petals pass Cutting fingers off the second hand (But your fingers were crossed) When the west caught on fire again (And no matter what) You're 10 hours from michigan (While you're cutting through fog and the days you forgot) Heard you say it was nice to know you briefly I guess we'll always be strangers Can't recall the last time i saw Carrie Burying me in nail polish seas And it's just forever A dead pennsylvania It felt like goodbye and impressions of light I'm still in your backyard Calling in sick again and again Like cemetery wet cement Swore that our steps could move the continents (Temporary light, cut the blonde out your hair) You're made of watercolor paint That sunk into the bones i wished would break (Can't remember how that movie ends) Eventually the weather said Just stay inside with crooked rain instead (You were empty too, didn't know that you'd be gone so long) It never rained and always ached So i stared at the bitter sun all day And i can't look away The spring snow pretended to fall like the winter The sound of your sleeping was piano keys The pictures you took will live on in my closet For summers that ended Before we could stomach When my body tells me that it's time to leave I'll go quietly I swear to god if i ever go back to emma's house Better bury me deep When the writing on the back is gone It's just a photograph I swear to god if i never go back to emma's house Better bury me deeper
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