when i think of you i feel like throwing up

it's seven o'clock and the sun is setting...i can't believe it's almost been a year...the sun slides off the buildings across the way, even they shake off the idea of fall...a little melancholy comes in through cracks, and i wish that i could go back...twenty two sounds so good...i remember twenty two was so good...

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