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Dear God, I don't want a zillion cars I don't even want cafés and bars All I want is a cosy tight hug from you All I want from you is Just turn me into one of these zillion bright stars...
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Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 1:21 AM UTC
My deal with God
Dear God, I don't want a zillion cars I don't even want cafés and bars All I want is a cosy tight hug from you All I want from you is Just turn me into one of these zillion bright stars...
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Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 1:21 AM UTC
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