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She smiled so bright, free spirit roaming You could see the moonshine through her Stary eyes, Longing for more, Nothing was ever enough. Her blessing was her curse, From roaming the street at night, watching the night sky To roaming to find a little night high. Those little pills gave her the widest smile, the wildest heart The night's fun turned into misery From a nocturnal to a creeper I watched her smile crumble, Moonshine eyes turned to darkness. She was like a flower, But she blossomed in the desert.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 7:11 PM UTC
She was like a flower, But she blossomed in the desert
She smiled so bright, free spirit roaming You could see the moonshine through her Stary eyes, Longing for more, Nothing was ever enough. Her blessing was her curse, From roaming the street at night, watching the night sky To roaming to find a little night high. Those little pills gave her the widest smile, the wildest heart The night's fun turned into misery From a nocturnal to a creeper I watched her smile crumble, Moonshine eyes turned to darkness. She was like a flower, But she blossomed in the desert.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 7:11 PM UTC
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