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White sheets like white clouds covering my blue bed like they do sky-high Tears on my cheek like pillows on the sun i walk in my dreams straight to your door It was the autumn of wine and i wished you were all mine but miles miles away in much grief i’d stay Unknown faces pass my way people who don’t love in any way streets filled with soulless dark in my lonely house i bark
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
Autumn of wine
White sheets like white clouds covering my blue bed like they do sky-high Tears on my cheek like pillows on the sun i walk in my dreams straight to your door It was the autumn of wine and i wished you were all mine but miles miles away in much grief i’d stay Unknown faces pass my way people who don’t love in any way streets filled with soulless dark in my lonely house i bark
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 11:11 AM UTC
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