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I'm spinning circles in my bedroom And my hair is now a halo I'm pretending I'm a dancer in my bedroom And I am now I'm singing songs inside my bedroom And in my arms I hold a child I'm pretending I'm a mother in my bedroom Though I'm wild I'm breaking bricks inside my bedroom And on my face are beads of sweat I'm pretending I'm a miner in my bedroom And I fret I'm writing poems in my bedroom And in my heart there is a boy I'm pretending I'm in love in my bedroom And my heart is full of joy
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Nov 24, 2012
Nov 24, 2012 at 3:50 PM UTC
Pretending
I'm spinning circles in my bedroom And my hair is now a halo I'm pretending I'm a dancer in my bedroom And I am now I'm singing songs inside my bedroom And in my arms I hold a child I'm pretending I'm a mother in my bedroom Though I'm wild I'm breaking bricks inside my bedroom And on my face are beads of sweat I'm pretending I'm a miner in my bedroom And I fret I'm writing poems in my bedroom And in my heart there is a boy I'm pretending I'm in love in my bedroom And my heart is full of joy
robyn
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Nov 24, 2012
Nov 24, 2012 at 3:50 PM UTC
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