WHAT AM I TO DO WHAT AM I TO DO
\the magic numbers; forever lost
Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we still have each other
You can stand under my Umbrella
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australia stole my everything pal.
depression.........
you suck up all those idiosyncracies,
every little thing
so you don't forget,
so you'll still feel her here.
this feels like a eulogy.
..
CHOY.
..
(:
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