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Feb 2015
So blindly I trip on life's surprise
Blinded by my lustful need for rain
Spoiled by my own spiteful words
Hello parade meet my pain

And once again the sun is not my friend
It's morning and I will wake and pretend
My spring with a touch of crazy
You're my yes, in a world of maybe.

Mirror in front of me
I'm breaking apart so happily
Let me play with my demons alone
how can I not be your home

And once again the sun is not my friend
It's morning and I will wake and pretend
My spring with a touch of crazy
You're my yes, in a world of maybe.
Yuppy Cups
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Yuppy Cups
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     Angelica Lora and Modern Serenity
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