in the moment when your feet touch the clouds and the curtian is drawn
he may say, this is what i had for you, but you settled for less.
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- die to the flesh
- don't it get lonely out there, little darling?
- so you wish somethings never changed
- do you fear?
- spirit, dance.
- along with that armour
- lay your armour down
- balance
- hit me with those 7 (10) digits
- you are my moonshine
- that parking spot could have had my name on in
- follow north with your nose
- so excited i started right away
- that's enough for the back to break
- and as their fingers slide through eachothers they...
- if this is where we placed the exclamation mark,
- angel, nice to meet you.
- enjoy the power and beauty of your youth
- hardly golden
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