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i've made up this day as cold as the ocean that we crossed on our way back to reality. the place we hate, the place we left to become friends of bottles and friends of sorrow. where i watch you dance with the smoke that leaves your mouth and swirl around the air like a ghost. who are you? we can't breathe forever, you taught me that so i'll just spend these days screaming who are you?