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This Is Not A Scarf. This Is A Poncho.

from Dwelling by Oxford

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I left my purple flannel back in New York and I hope to God it'll keep you warm 'cause you know it's getting cold again. I'm not sure if it's worth counting days 'til the last thing I see at night isn't your face. I really thought I'd have moved on by now. I kept my nose to the grindstone and focused on my own shit. I know I'm better than this. I lost my head in the clouds, but I know that you're not coming back now. Autumn nights are the coldest when you're alone in New England. I think I'm shivering a little bit less if that's measurable. Well it's all for the best. I keep this close to my chest, but I fear I'll regress to that tired old habit of thinking I'm better off dead.

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from Dwelling, released April 12, 2018

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