Sick sick sick of your shit I'm stuttering mad, babe
I'm raving sad, babe. I'm making my move
Stuck stuck stuck oh fuck fuck fuck
I wanna go back,
I wanna dream, float on
to when things were simple
but loving
and there wasn't even room for more
there wasn't a yearning for anything more
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Just be the shit on the fucking floor crumble down, it's the final score you know you're worth nothing, prick, and you were the one ... -
Blue Jay is here rain showers clear these dusty-dirty-edges- Fogs gloss the green moss round the rocky pulpit ledges Moons wax an...
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The Earth with her divine beauty and union is yet to be properly healed But the time is coming, the moment close, where all will be revealed...
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