you remind me of home...
so, here's the deal. i've heard so many people lately saying that so-and-so reminded them of so-and-so. someone will ask me, "who does he/she remind you of?" ... i have no idea! they don't remind me of anyone. and i started thinking and i don't think i've ever had that thought. i scrolled through all these random people in my life ... and no one reminded me of anyone else...
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the paint cracks when the water leaks with the rusty pipes that are just beneath my feet. You remind me of home . . . sitting on a thrift store couch I am trying to get this all down.
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