Melody

thought we wanted big but seen it better...
a beautiful picture painted by the prince of weather dropping fear the day I drop a
tear is often hated more and more by the ones who say its forced

you a fake thought, dropping emotion the cost of lotion gripping ends of pistols better where it left was in the door
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