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Oct 2017
falling off the high clouds
you're not coming back again

I thought I could work my way
but she was wearing black lipstick
to a wedding
he was wearing black eyeliner
looking so dreamy

so we switch clothes
drink and smoke

we did something bad
have we committed a crime
drive into the dark
were mad

focused
now I'm focused
they were wicked
eileen
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eileen
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     ryn, Kim, munyah and Imran Islam
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