oh! either you still haven't added the new robbo, or you hate me.
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"...and we waltzed through the gallery like all lovers do..."

who knows, maybe this one will work out?

so when I laid down looking up at the stars on the shores of a lake, with my head in her lap and her fingers running through my hair, what was I expected to think?
Of course I get the feeling that there's still something mutual.
But why can't we have it.
and why when I ask her does she always plays dumb?
she's such a quiet girl...

...Longing, the things that I long for,
Peaceful nights, strangers at the door,
O come in, come through the door,
You've been here before,
You've been here before...

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