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Feb 2015
And then we meshed our stars and diamonds
Standing in the acid rain
The universe swirling down the drain
And our hair was all in strings
Wet from the darkness and the cold and the ice forming
And I'm not crying, not crying, no
My face is just wet with tears.
so have a thing. it's 2am and I'mΒ Β caring too much. it's fun, you should never, ever try it.
Chloe
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Chloe  Bald Eagle Land
(Bald Eagle Land)   
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   --- and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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