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It's strange, but my head feels off today. If I touch it, it will try to float away. So I'm standing by this car, and I don't know where you are. And my mind will fly away, but on the ground my heart will stay. Frozen roses on the floor, ginger hair and stolen lore. Said he didn't mind to stay, but when it rained, he ran away.
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Feb 17, 2020
Feb 17, 2020 at 11:08 PM UTC
Ginger Thoughts
It's strange, but my head feels off today. If I touch it, it will try to float away. So I'm standing by this car, and I don't know where you are. And my mind will fly away, but on the ground my heart will stay. Frozen roses on the floor, ginger hair and stolen lore. Said he didn't mind to stay, but when it rained, he ran away.
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Feb 17, 2020
Feb 17, 2020 at 11:08 PM UTC
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