I would be willing to fall for it if I wasn't smart enough now.

And Let Me Go would be a strong antidote if this was four years ago.

It's 80 degrees in winter. Like this cold never existed.

And like me daddy says, I'm holding on to a part of my life I never had.

It's 80 degrees.

Spring barged in on winter like it was none of it's business.

Must be a sign.

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