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and i scream each night for some version of you, that i never had but i did still lose
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i can’t keep lying there in the damp grass under the night sky with someone else, wishing upon every shooting star it were you here with me
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Miguel Hernández, from The Selected Poems of Miguel Hernandez "Elegy for Ramón Sijé,"
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was gäbe ich nicht alles dafür, dass, wenn du sagst, lass uns nach Hause gehen, du damit denselben ort wie ich meinst
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(still waiting for)
the day i will accept that the closest I’ll ever come to wake up next to you is sleeping with your favourite book under my pillow
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am rande des wahnsinns sind keine geländer
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