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Our love, a match You, a Marlboro evening We share every warm sunset. I'm not sure when we'll finally burn out but at least I'll have the ashes to prove that we really, really, did try. You, a lighter, ignite my flame let the sparks never die. After all this time still wishing and wishing upon shooting stars for you my one true love.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 4:33 PM UTC
Marlboro Evening
Our love, a match You, a Marlboro evening We share every warm sunset. I'm not sure when we'll finally burn out but at least I'll have the ashes to prove that we really, really, did try. You, a lighter, ignite my flame let the sparks never die. After all this time still wishing and wishing upon shooting stars for you my one true love.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 4:33 PM UTC
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