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where are you? are you lost? do you need a hug? I didn’t leave you? but I’m gone. I miss you. love me. I do
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WatchWatch
legsliketreetrunks: I think this was made before we had a Tumblr. The full band version of this song is on our new EP that will be out whenever it comes out… www.vimeo.com/bryanheller
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That awkward moment when Santa has the same... →
the-absolute-funniest-posts: This is a cool blog to follow
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On the back roads home
And we all once paddled against the currents, hands gripping hard against the grain of wood- one stroke, two strokes, we’re only going in circles. So we change our pattern and our lives have drifted apart, until the only sound we hear is our paddle slowly breaking against the still flowing current. Promises to keep, and secrets almost forgotten, we laugh at the same old jokes but the meaning...
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