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Planes Mistaken For Stars Leaning The Room

i stood on your steps. and watched the blue. filter through your blinds. and i traced lines backwards. begging to before bottles spun us to bed. and bitter

i stood on your steps. and watched the blue. filter through your blinds. and i traced lines backwards. begging to before bottles spun us to bed. and

bawl Now that was for them, this is for y'all The more for the little store, the less for the mall The smarter your plan, the better for all You fail