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i really like this song.
Do you remember when we were just kids
And cardboard boxes took us miles from what we would miss
Schoolyard conversations taken to heart
And laughter took the place of everything we knew we were not

inevitable, anberlin

and i like mornings like these, just listening to the beat and tapping along.
there are some things that i've come to terms with. maybe they're so important to me that i shouldn't be trying to push them away. they were so beautiful. i reminisce with a smile.
now, let's listen to this.



I believe the world is burning to the ground

each footstep is a new love letter ♥
Saturday, February 02, 2008 , 10:26 AM





with the street lights in your eyes,
dreaming secrets



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