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and suddenly, there you were a flower in an industrial wasteland sunlight blonde pink leaves the years have been so much better to you than I ever was my heart skipped a beat like it tends to do when you invade my thoughts so I punch myself in the chest if you would be so kind to stick to the schedule and limit your appearances to my dreams
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
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and suddenly, there you were a flower in an industrial wasteland sunlight blonde pink leaves the years have been so much better to you than I ever was my heart skipped a beat like it tends to do when you invade my thoughts so I punch myself in the chest if you would be so kind to stick to the schedule and limit your appearances to my dreams
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
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