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carry me across the bridge with subtle mess.
is love true? well in that case i'll forget.
a man can't begin to feel the guts i carryover.
passingly time ticks quicker than the last dinner.
blue eyes, green eyes, see-most eyes.
see-more eyes than imagined.
pour from one glass into another.
sip from the side, lipstick marker.

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