effin yellow started here in the hills of san francisco and when i moved to brooklyn, i left my heart here amongst my worldly possessions. and here i am again in the dead of winter, aching more in my chest than in my bones about the thought of leaving.
so eff you, san francisco, i can't seem to ever let you go!
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raging about life in the big city.
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