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I, buy the tickets We, enter together You, find the seats Us, alone together The previews start I hold your hand The hero finds his girl. You hold me closer The hero falls My lips to yours He, the hero, rises She, the girl, squeezes my hand I, smile Happy in the dark If only till the lights come on
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Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 2:19 PM UTC
2 Hours of Comfort
I, buy the tickets We, enter together You, find the seats Us, alone together The previews start I hold your hand The hero finds his girl. You hold me closer The hero falls My lips to yours He, the hero, rises She, the girl, squeezes my hand I, smile Happy in the dark If only till the lights come on
duncan-morrison
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Sep 26, 2010
Sep 26, 2010 at 2:19 PM UTC
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