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She fixes her lips they
Always look perfect
never a smudged line
never too much
I try on my blue shirt
she told me she liked it
she wonders where I went
she knows knows just what she'll wear
she always wears blue
Some sneakers or flip flops
I'm starting to panic
remember she asked you
remember to breathe
and the memory fades
we'll be okay
okay [x2]
Alright [x6]
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