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Sep 2013
I’ll be yours
Until
Every star has fallen down
And the sun has swallowed this lovely green planet
We call
Home
And upon those stars, I will wish for you.
Ironatmosphere
Written by
Ironatmosphere
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   rained-on parade, Eliza, --- and ---
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