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Dead Language

from /​/​WILT​\​\ by Botwins Are Dead

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"I'll never seem real again, to the people I grew up with. Small towns make lonely men, who drink too much beer and plant gardens.
You can't compare love to a dead language that made sense to us once. I can't let myself forget. We can spend whole days asking the same question, while the answer always stays the same. Time blurs out our faces.
Your hair dries in curls, unlike anyone else I've loved before. Pull it away from your face, so I can pretend I know you."

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from /​/​WILT​\​\, released January 28, 2016

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