I am trying to sell the life of my girl.
I can't wait for something tremendous to blow up in my face.
If you feel discouraged that there's a lack of color here,
please don't worry, Lover. It's really bursting at the seems, absorbing everything.
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- They all asked me what we were.
- Nevertheless, one...tries.
- The Blood in my Body.
- Fell in love with a zombie.
- When We were Orphans.
- It's an awful demise...and a serious contradiction.
- Talking shit about a pretty sunset.
- If thoughts could walk...
- May you not rest, as long as I am living. You said...
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