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BISCUIT CRUMBS (Part 1)
Trailing back to that place
A place where I know to find you
Leaving pieces of me behind
Trying to find what's left of you
Or could you want not to be found
I'm still collecting these biscuit crumbs...
A place where I know to find you
Leaving pieces of me behind
Trying to find what's left of you
Or could you want not to be found
I'm still collecting these biscuit crumbs...
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