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Couldn't help it but to follow your angellic smell.

Trailed your converse stamps with the heel of my leather boots, being careful not to freak you under the moon.

Felt as if I found my remedy, that I can get addicted to my whole life

Instead of the degrading stick in my hand held tight.

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