She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here. We exchanged songs with my sister, but she still won't play me her guitar. I do hope she will find herself a band from high school, I've understood those to be rather lovely things
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A predictable sidenote: your icon kills me ded. May I steal?
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