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Life seems still on friday
Repeating time tracks in her language
all over again
gorgeous.loaded
bullet across my glassed
wind mill spacing
slowly slowly
tell me why i play plenty with your words unsaid
like jellyfish stitching
pregnant water
lullaby summer in rocking yolk
mining music in my lips
teach how bare the chest of sea
swinging to reset sandsun.
all over again
gorgeous.loaded
bullet across my glassed
wind mill spacing
slowly slowly
tell me why i play plenty with your words unsaid
like jellyfish stitching
pregnant water
lullaby summer in rocking yolk
mining music in my lips
teach how bare the chest of sea
swinging to reset sandsun.
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