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1000 pieces to build 100 on Angel wings This span I wanted your hand, in a velvet box These tears are sweeter than aspartame When all I get is the back of your head We run with it, pink and baby blue We run with it like equinox
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
I cant figure out how to speak to you
1000 pieces to build 100 on Angel wings This span I wanted your hand, in a velvet box These tears are sweeter than aspartame When all I get is the back of your head We run with it, pink and baby blue We run with it like equinox
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Mar 18, 2015 at 3:54 PM UTC
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