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I had a dream about you... We were standing in a garden I gave you my evil eye You gave me your Adam's apple I took a bite and it tasted like forgiveness My clothes were made of sin Your boots were made of snakeskin Paradise
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
Paradise
I had a dream about you... We were standing in a garden I gave you my evil eye You gave me your Adam's apple I took a bite and it tasted like forgiveness My clothes were made of sin Your boots were made of snakeskin Paradise
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
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