sometimes these lines spew forth from your life about sleep and about death about the hopelessness of regret they make me remember better feathers and winds that took eagles higher than eagles care to fly my my friend, you should wait til the end and begin fresh. like mozzerella breasts.
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about sleep and about death
about the hopelessness of regret
they make me remember better feathers
and winds that took eagles higher than eagles care to fly
my my friend, you should wait til the end
and begin fresh. like mozzerella breasts.
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