that girl.

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she paints her eyes as black as night now, pulls those shades down tight
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"I have an aunt who whenever she poured anything for you she would say, “say when.” my aunt would say, “say when,” and of course, we never did. we don’t say when because there’s something about the possibility of more. more tequila, more love, more anything. more is better."
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"‘cause like you said, this is it. this is life. and I’m in love with you. I think that’s the only thing I’ve ever really been sure of in my entire life."
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"If you lose yourself, could you take me too? 
- smashing pumpkins"
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