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The dream always starts the same way Me slowly drifting down the old river A cigarette in my mouth and A boy calling my name My hair flowing behind me A perfect blend of red and gold Seductively cute lifeless smiles The river keeps curving round and round Down I fall into a convenient rabbit hole The water tainted with my attitude Purposefully tempting me to go Down Down Down The feelings don't go away Just because you wish they would New feeling bloom like beautiful flowers Eyes sparkling with newly inspired desire Waiting for the curtain to rise, and the act to begin
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 1:33 PM UTC
The River
The dream always starts the same way Me slowly drifting down the old river A cigarette in my mouth and A boy calling my name My hair flowing behind me A perfect blend of red and gold Seductively cute lifeless smiles The river keeps curving round and round Down I fall into a convenient rabbit hole The water tainted with my attitude Purposefully tempting me to go Down Down Down The feelings don't go away Just because you wish they would New feeling bloom like beautiful flowers Eyes sparkling with newly inspired desire Waiting for the curtain to rise, and the act to begin
emily-helen-culver
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May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 1:33 PM UTC
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