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We taking over. The are coming closer. We party with the crazy. Jump aboard this rollercoaster. Now this is how we ride. We party 'til we die. Now come and get some of the best. The bass, bassline
It was your hair that did it. It was your hair that lit the fuse. A golden-brown halo. Like sunlight peeling through trees I ask you for the time. But I am asking for so much more. A moth to your
Two ravens in the old oak tree. And one for you and one for me. And bluebells in the late December. I see signs now all the time The last time we slept together. There was something that was not t