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Artista: Yellow Second everyone is pushing into me and now the sun is shining into morning i try and remember your name i try, but it's never the same build it out a mile wide high enough that you can hide make it out of what might have been you say you˙ll come out, but when? down below, reddening the surface you're bleeding so, what ever made you nervous? blush, a dead giveaway hush, there˙s nothing to say you spend the night alone in reflection haunted by the question. but is it right just waiting for an answer? well, no one ever answers
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