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Humid summer vice Insipid love affair on my mind Let me go and set me free! Lament my lonely nights I wish we could have stayed Over or am I a fool? The faster the play doesn't mean it is played well Even after the disaster So be ****** if I play the tragedy! Give me her scorching love and let me burn I relish the fire behind her eyes and wish to woo her under the sparkling summer sun My broken heart to be tossed to the wind as I accept my fate
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 12:48 PM UTC
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Humid summer vice Insipid love affair on my mind Let me go and set me free! Lament my lonely nights I wish we could have stayed Over or am I a fool? The faster the play doesn't mean it is played well Even after the disaster So be ****** if I play the tragedy! Give me her scorching love and let me burn I relish the fire behind her eyes and wish to woo her under the sparkling summer sun My broken heart to be tossed to the wind as I accept my fate
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Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 12:48 PM UTC
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