My lovelies, you will be seeing a lot less of me from now on. I'm growing up, I suppose. Work will occupy most of my free time.
There was a child who was born to be the one who comforts me
Who was born strong and brave and holy, loves me rough and tenderly
Can it be understood the reasons why you belong to me? Having someone know you through and
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