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With each day that I lie, as you blaze through my blinds I’ll get up my sweet sunshine, even though I’m not the morning kind
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 9:19 AM UTC
Sweet Sunshine
With each day that I lie, as you blaze through my blinds I’ll get up my sweet sunshine, even though I’m not the morning kind
dylan-jones
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Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 9:19 AM UTC
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