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I would **** the night to get to day as the stars looked the other way I'd rip the warmth from my stomach and hold the sun by her hair to show her what I've been missing Can you get addicted to sunshine, if only I knew what I'd gotten myself into The skies cry every day I pine for the sun to stay I'm so sick of being so lonely I'd burn up to be next to you
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Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 11:44 PM UTC
The Sun is my closest friend
I would **** the night to get to day as the stars looked the other way I'd rip the warmth from my stomach and hold the sun by her hair to show her what I've been missing Can you get addicted to sunshine, if only I knew what I'd gotten myself into The skies cry every day I pine for the sun to stay I'm so sick of being so lonely I'd burn up to be next to you
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Nov 22, 2018
Nov 22, 2018 at 11:44 PM UTC
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