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peace in the love factory

i met myself talking shit
you were sweeping it up
 
if like you said then had happened
which it did in your grey eyes
 
we would march through the seasons
ever forgetful shining bright
 
kissing snakes
snakes kiss
Written by graham_brodie
Published | Edited 7th Dec 2017
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