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❝ i want to get into my car and drive
but i don't make an effort to move

not so the sun can't blind me
not so the purple sky won't sweep me off my feet
not so the stars can't play with my hair

because there is no destination i can think of other than your arms

i long for your presence
but your absence longs for me

not even god knows where you went ❞

baby where did you run off to? from silence is the loudest language (unpublished)

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