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Dec 2014
The day is green
And these chemicals are making me feel romantic.
Iā€™m watching the children blink their eyes 182 times
A minute while the pilots of twenty one planes pass by.
The boys have fallen,
There has been a panic at some sorta disco
And the world is at the lowest of all times.
the boy that cried over you
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the boy that cried over you  Arkham Asylum
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