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A bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you’re still dreaming but it’s slowly slipping? I wish we could feel like that more often. I also wish I could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere I like. I wish that people didn’t always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. And I wish I could get lost in the stars.
Listen, there’s a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go.
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here and where you are.
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I never did grow up, feels like I never will
My friends are all adults, I’m still a teenage girl
I haven’t changed a bit, I’m still not over it
My friends are all a drag, they think I’m such a flake
they wanna go to bed, I wanna stay up late
I make the same mistakes
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