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Gone past hours, Rooftop and midnight blues.. till the smoke mingled with stars Till sky flooded without clues.. I stole my grandpa's whiskey for breakfast And refilled my crippled caffiene glass Ohh!! must I get over this - For in no time' I could pick a stranger new Only to abandon the ephemeral love tonight Must i get over with muddy waters Ohhh!! Must I with bukka white.
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
Mood : Blues
Gone past hours, Rooftop and midnight blues.. till the smoke mingled with stars Till sky flooded without clues.. I stole my grandpa's whiskey for breakfast And refilled my crippled caffiene glass Ohh!! must I get over this - For in no time' I could pick a stranger new Only to abandon the ephemeral love tonight Must i get over with muddy waters Ohhh!! Must I with bukka white.
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
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