Just yesterday,
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I was walking on the moon with your stalker.
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And we talked about love and all the battles we'd won.
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A permanent malaise prevented us from hiding our fortunes,
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So we left them bare for all the natives to see.
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One of two things we could've had but never did.
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Slender is the finger,
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Points towards the floor
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Offers you an excuse to be on all fours.
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Neverevereverdid
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Architecture In Helsinki |