I Think We're In Minsk

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    Play vera lynn at my funeral, though i don't think we will meet again.
    I'm not morbid. i'm just forgetful and i think it'd be a funny way to end.
    But i can wait to get there.
    I know that light is somewhere so i'll fucking find it i swear.
    Tie it down and drag it back home. sunburnt like every summer.
    Sleepless like every new year.
    If i die, i'm dying right here. all my friends i'm begging you stay close.
    Real life: it will get you every time (get you every time)
    Oh my god. now let me contradict the last few things
    I wrote, like, "i'm not morbid. i'm just forgetful". because i am morbid.
    The dam is fucking breaking.

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