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old lover, you miss me over the ocean, I hope this finds you well warm sun on my back，the earth on its axis the violence when we met we’re good heart people but why don’t we show it? dead birds on the stairwell some ugly morning，fell from their nests no, don’t tell your parents when we start sharing each other’s beds we’re good heart people but why don’t we show it? we’re good heart people but why don’t we show it? i want to raise dogs, dogs and money stop threatening to leave town and i’ll stop running we’re good heart people but why don’t we show it? we’re good heart people but why don’t we show it? |
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