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the walk to the beach is a long way we pass by no one on the roads the stars are a little forlorn i look up at you but you don't look at me we pass by an empty shopping cart who left it there? i push it along because it looks a little lonely and it's not nice to be lonely at 4am i know you don't ask how but i wish you would it's a very long way to the beach when we get there i'll still be empty but i'll watch you turn golden you, you were made for the sun
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
the walk to the beach
the walk to the beach is a long way we pass by no one on the roads the stars are a little forlorn i look up at you but you don't look at me we pass by an empty shopping cart who left it there? i push it along because it looks a little lonely and it's not nice to be lonely at 4am i know you don't ask how but i wish you would it's a very long way to the beach when we get there i'll still be empty but i'll watch you turn golden you, you were made for the sun
it's all empty inside now. don't know how to put anything in and don't know how to get anything out.
crystallaiz
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
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