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toeing the line so delicately its forbidden fruit yr shirt around my shoulders and we're walking along the train tracks your golden skin glowing in the haze of summer storms come and gone brush yr hand along my jaw we're missing but we're almost found and i'm just crying out, "love me!" but you already do "kiss me!" but you already have and the sparrow sets its wing and a suburban summer dream is just beginning
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Feb 13, 2010
Feb 13, 2010 at 6:50 AM UTC
a boy
toeing the line so delicately its forbidden fruit yr shirt around my shoulders and we're walking along the train tracks your golden skin glowing in the haze of summer storms come and gone brush yr hand along my jaw we're missing but we're almost found and i'm just crying out, "love me!" but you already do "kiss me!" but you already have and the sparrow sets its wing and a suburban summer dream is just beginning
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Feb 13, 2010
Feb 13, 2010 at 6:50 AM UTC
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