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Jan 2013
out of touch with hands, fingerprints dance around the television screen
oh, how i look so mean, oh how i look so mean
wishing for the fish to fall, out the shy tonight
they will believe , they will believe
when the moon rises, shining, oh so bright
now here is my design, not drowned in wine
not drowned in sorrows, may i borrow your time , borrow your time
alexander
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