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its new, its foreign your form I’m adoring your frown I’m scorning I just like the way you do you so unique, so new so hot and so blue so me but still you hand on my thigh as you drive down the avenue the first one to engrave their name in my heart the first man to deserve his part in my art of delusional confusion, idealistic intrusion with a sprinkle of disillusionment thought it wasn’t for me, too many days spent in existential worry wondering how it would work for me or if it would hurt me but I throw caution to the wind and trust my wings to maintain my grace on the breeze love is just as simple as it seems
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 12:18 PM UTC
Simple Life
its new, its foreign your form I’m adoring your frown I’m scorning I just like the way you do you so unique, so new so hot and so blue so me but still you hand on my thigh as you drive down the avenue the first one to engrave their name in my heart the first man to deserve his part in my art of delusional confusion, idealistic intrusion with a sprinkle of disillusionment thought it wasn’t for me, too many days spent in existential worry wondering how it would work for me or if it would hurt me but I throw caution to the wind and trust my wings to maintain my grace on the breeze love is just as simple as it seems
munybee
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Nov 30, 2021
Nov 30, 2021 at 12:18 PM UTC
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