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Every single morning I wake up, and look at the window. The sun is never up, but I enjoy the view. I stare out into the New York skyline. I see my emotions in the buildings, my thoughts in the stars, my problems in the street lights, and him in the sky. All of this every morning at 2:13 am.
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