Who knows if this will end
if you come with me.
All
How can I dream, How can I sing? How can
You smile at me
and I wish every day could be
September is almost gone.
I've seen you only once.
You're lying next
We're planning our escape, out the window in the back.
We're
Square peg stuck in a round hole,
as long as I'm
let me off of this subway train. Have you seen
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