I AM OUT OF CONTROL

 

That familiar scent of home

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We're descending the mountainside in the moonlight and I can hear the sound of dogs through the trees

 

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The sky turned purple and we filled our pockets with stones, walking with bells on our ankles and whispering songs to each other

 
 
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You want to swim in the waterfall. I advise against it.