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Writing beauty into sunsets,really it wasn't all that perfect,and I like imperfectionthat your face is not quite symmetrical.Like those guys in Calvin..
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If...you ever got to know meyou would know that I like to liveon the edgeon the runpack up my bags and go whereever, whenever I'm calledIf you ever go..
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Her veins are weeping willowsI wish to cut down and set ablazeagainst the winter sky that catchesour breath and steals the morning hazewith footsteps ..
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