Forgot to thank you for the charm,
you hung like a
White dress, cold eyed smile stretched across the mirror
She shows
Another youthful plan gets dragged ashore,
One more angel fails her
For God’s sake open a window, (A window.)
The storm looks
Starting the car, I turn off the E brake,
A three
There is a point to your charades, I had those
pen is out of blood black circled eyes aint no
Welcome to the dream come true,
It's like your favourite movie
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