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Rainy days n broken sighs Sweet deceit Lace my dreams Bird of prey State of rare Anticipation Fills my day Creme brulee My Barrett You stole Black n blue In a loom Spiral wave On a rage You swore Your embrace My solace Tight assuage We move
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
Rainy days
Rainy days n broken sighs Sweet deceit Lace my dreams Bird of prey State of rare Anticipation Fills my day Creme brulee My Barrett You stole Black n blue In a loom Spiral wave On a rage You swore Your embrace My solace Tight assuage We move
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
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