hello vonnie
sheepfilms
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Love Begins
The Bright Sessions

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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Origami Around
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Not today Justin
Claire Keane
Doug Jones
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@i-am-salem
Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come to comfort me? Won't you come?
Just a perfect day Drink sangria in the park And then later, when it gets dark We go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie, too And then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was someone else Someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow
I opened my eyes And watched the sunshine It had been out all night To relax and unwind There will come a time gigantic Waves will crush the junk that I have saved When the moon explodes or floats away I'll lose the souvenirs I made La la la I lay down on the grass And let the insects do their thing She covered me with wings and Held my head and said 'poor thing' There will come a time gigantic Waves will crush the junk that I have saved When the moon explodes or floats away I'll lose the souvenirs I made La la la
Can you feel the wind of Venus on your skin? Can you taste the crush of a sunset's dying blush? Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs Can you feel the rings of Saturn on your finger? Can you taste the ghosts who she'd their creaking hosts? But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil Stars will always hand in summer's bleeding veils But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil