Let's say love is a mirage
Once you get there it's vaporized
A blanket full of sand
Three containers at sunrise
Stacked up waiting for more massiveness of spice
The penalty pointed spokesman said defined
Example, the olive baked snacker that slipped out
of the coalmine
He had a plastic burned hand with two blisters on
the side
But is it a mirage?
Tobacco sunset
A cotton carpet with table topped wine
All vaporized
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 4:39 PM UTC
Let's say love is a mirage
Once you get there it's vaporized
A blanket full of sand
Three containers at sunrise
Stacked up waiting for more massiveness of spice
The penalty pointed spokesman said defined
Example, the olive baked snacker that slipped out
of the coalmine
He had a plastic burned hand with two blisters on
the side
But is it a mirage?
Tobacco sunset
A cotton carpet with table topped wine
All vaporized
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