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hick

Burning roads
Lead to independent slow
Glow overwhelm
Confuse aftershadow
I love you I want you to know
Frame of mind
Met with harrow blind
Met with boredom lies hard steel
You feel so much of nothing to have a
Big body bout
Ill say it ill shout
Even though only stupid things come to mind
I have to find delicate chimes
And blue eyes
Written by sugaroses
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