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Thursday, August 28, 2014
Muse
Anyone who says you escape highschool in college is lying, because I can still hear your voice and i still feel the last hug you gave me. I still remember the time you helped me feel better at twelve am when everybody else was asleep. I remember you. You were all I studied in high school and I fucking hate it. I hate that you have this invincible grasp one but when I get out it's going to be fucking amazing. And thats why i have to try.
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