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Quilted Crossroads

were at a quilted crossroad why not lie there with me and watch paper unicycles go by while listening to owl city this doesnt feel real but i knew it was when a teardrop escaped from your cry but luckily it fell and i caught it in the palm of my hand just in time and right there you lay your pouted lips on mine and suddenly it felt like i was in summertime it didnt feel like we were in a situation i felt like we fell in love at the right destination coz all our thoughts blew away with the wind and then it felt like we couldnt lose the slot machine tripled win and all that could have happened was if time froze and on your body lay a rose coz then its sleep time and the scene is set for a quilted crossroad....

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