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We can dance on yellow petals Until they're red. All of our lives we've been waiting Who cares what God said Waiting, waiting, waiting Exactly sure of what we wanted Vexed by time Biology Geography I remember the wallpaper textures I kept running my hand against it that next morning I remember the bobbing sunflower heads outside the doorwall The peeling paint on the window sill I most especially remember you - All of my life I've wanted to do this Xoxo
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May 7, 2012
May 7, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
Sunflower Room
We can dance on yellow petals Until they're red. All of our lives we've been waiting Who cares what God said Waiting, waiting, waiting Exactly sure of what we wanted Vexed by time Biology Geography I remember the wallpaper textures I kept running my hand against it that next morning I remember the bobbing sunflower heads outside the doorwall The peeling paint on the window sill I most especially remember you - All of my life I've wanted to do this Xoxo
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May 7, 2012
May 7, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
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