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Foggy Windows
wandering
this avenue
wishing I could find you
you took the bus home
i was running right behind you
been thinking too much
lately
from This habit
i'm kinda shady
writing doesnt fix it
maybe my fate is:
im fading.
i've been lookin down the block
for you
hope you looked for me
actually
you're not a 'you'
you're who i used to be.
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