you're the world I'm living in, You don't have to say a word, I'll just remember this sweet smell, and I won't make a sound, I just want you to remember this moment, a red boa, some old notes, a closet and the window outside to everything. I'm feeling fairly confident that nothing is constant. my mother worries, well I should wonder. But how
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