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I would take you to the spot by the lake where I used to sit smoking as a teenager hiding from the world and on the walk back to town I would show you my favourite playground in my childhood neighborhood the house I wanted to live in and the one next to it where no one does I would walk you along the route to my old school show every corner with a story attached and we'd write our own on the faded streets of this dying, darling town

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