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The Lives of Famous Men
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On and Ontario
oh, the scene was macabre, two to the floor of the van when we, reentering the state, passed a bridge whose architects were gods that left it, they left its rusted frame in the hands, the failing hands of sinners.
and I rested my eyes for the first time in weeks while you lay there wondering would you ever sleep again?
oh, and we spelled out disaster, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com cute, like a broken accent. and drunk? I'm nothing of the sort, I just can't, can't seem to speak in tongues at the moment I'm the figure of all my travels, a weary traveling suitcase.
always the same nightmare. will we ever pause just to allow this love to come remove its coat?
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