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*Fried Egg I'm In Love* ...  with Lourdes

... ...  
   
If there are such things as angels,...    
They manipulate my physique    
And I become a shield...    
They say it can be recalled as in a dream    
   
One night I surrendered my body  temporarily      
Took a trip along the lines of the Mafia    
The sublime took me beyond myself once again    
And a  man could not be shot in the chest by a gunman  
   
   
*Fried Egg I'm In Love* yellow food cart    
A  breakfast sandwich ... at 9:00 AM    
Lourdes touched my chest with her finger      
And that thin part of her hand was like a bullet    
   
... ... ... ...  
Written by Marks
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FRIED EGG I'M IN LOVE https://www.friedegglove.com/
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