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08.07.2019 at 10:12 pm
You've got one foot out the door She taught me how to dance In the evening light of her little kitchen She whispered with her soft hands And told me things that she always wished for Then I get so dizzy For this conversation goes in circles I'm sick of walking in a room And seeing shifty eyes make nervous faces I couldn't wait to see you My.

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