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A Shade of Vintage Gray

I found the cure,

but I'm not so pure

You'll have to bear with me

as I fall deeper, deeper.

 

We laugh about the mermaids in the sea

I laugh but you don't think you're funny

We'll draw koalas,

and go on walks for hours.

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Jul 8, 2010
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