123 goodbye
I love you more in death
than I ever
Whose eyes are those too fair to be but the
jean cocteau is covered in butter
the ghosts of cappucino and
Come with me I'll take you anywhere
we'll feel our way
Remember let's plant a flowering tree
here in the rubble
I'll be arriving
'til the day I die
I'll be
I heard a sound
when I was a child
someone was walking
It hasn't been this bright in a century and a
Send my fond regards to Lonelyville
I'm staying in my
last night was the science-fiction
movie with you and me
you in
The heavens are smiling upon us
The great, white, toothless grin
while you were sleeping
the babies grew
the stars shined and the
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