"can't you talk about anything else? i'm sick of hearing about that city."
"sorry i'm being so selfish. but the day is so close now, i can almost taste the smoky air. i can hardly think about anything else. maybe we should just say goodbye now."
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Poetry❝the lights are so bright but they never blind me.❞ 4/14/17 - #338 in poetry
