lately, moving forward, moving in ways i forgot i had. forgot what was in me. forgot about us... so much us.
at the bottom i look up and there you are.
so much in my head, ive been writing in pencil instead.
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Loved up, doved up, hung around, stoned in a lonely town
i am dying to show you, and dying for you to show me too.
serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon
A heart of stone can turn to clay
But I still have a lot to learn about me
7 cities crafters
PAAAA pretty personal
its the night time that matters.
About Me
hard days work
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