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Girl is the Warmest Color, Lydia Havens (via heartmagician)
You moved to Japan;
thought a clean bill of health and a camera
could show you the plan.
I bought a bird
that repeats what i say,
but ‘I’m lonely’ is all that he’s heard.
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Bukowski (via mcknatterton)