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Hang a star on the ceiling, my love To protect you during the daylight Whenever the sky closes its eyes It’s not perfect, I understand But darling, nothing ever is Hold onto what you can
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 10:31 AM UTC
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Hang a star on the ceiling, my love To protect you during the daylight Whenever the sky closes its eyes It’s not perfect, I understand But darling, nothing ever is Hold onto what you can
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 10:31 AM UTC
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