Don't die on the vine, baby
Though the weather here is
I am full
and choosing to be full
i'm on a boat,
Falling for you
Did you ever see me,
Watching from periphery?
I
There's a nature we innately understand that we rarely listen
fall in love with pan
for he's the perfect man
fallin love
we were searching for some kind of love
will this human
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