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hold hands on the streets
eat sushis
go to the grocery store
buy lottery tickets and imagine what we’ll do with the millions
hear you sigh on the phone while being relieved to speak to me
drive to nowhere in the night
watch canucks vs. blackhawks playoff late in your room
eat a pack of gummy bears
kiss
send text messages
make big hypothetical plans for the future
when you fall asleep and then wake up when i leave, moaning my name
pretend to be a customer to see you at work
throw eggs by the fourth floor window at night
go to the pub
wear your big, filled-with-holes sweater
when you’re all eager to see me after a few days
be waken up by you leaving to work
walk to school the morning after
when you bit your lower lip
laugh
your unsuspected calls
caress you to sleep
even your snoring
share our mutual hate of boston bruins
the unusual shade of your eyes
forget everything bothering us
the tensions washed out of our bodies
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Be yourself. Only better.
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... and the road is coming to it's end.
Donnes moi des nouvelles.... ca fait longtemps!!
Émi xxx
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... and the road is coming to it's end.
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Oh mais laisse allumé, bébé
Y'a personne au contrôle
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... and the road is coming to it's end.
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... and the road is coming to it's end.
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