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I Wanna Love You
I get locked up in my own world
I used to write it down more
But now I bump to country music
It’s so calming…
Between each crochet stitch,
On top of spurts
of washing, those fucking dishes
And laundry
I’ll be throwing away
Thoughts of you
Oh wait, that’s me?
I used to write it down more
But now I bump to country music
It’s so calming…
Between each crochet stitch,
On top of spurts
of washing, those fucking dishes
And laundry
I’ll be throwing away
Thoughts of you
Oh wait, that’s me?
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