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Our thing progresses, I call and you come through / Blow all my friendships to sit in hell with you
- The Louvre, Lorde
Darling you are like the sand / And you're slipping through my hands
- What you're thinking, Passenger
I want to die. No one at school cares if I show up. My parents will end up getting a divorce soon, even if they don't know it yet. My crush has left for vietnam with her boyfriend, and my other two friends are moving to Singapore and Italy. No one cares.
There's one coates for the both us.
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