I dreamt about you nearly every night this week, How many secrets can you keep? 'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat. Until I fall asleep, Spilling drinks on my settee.

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I dreamt about you nearly every night this week, How many secrets can you keep? 'Cause there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat. Until I fall asleep, Spilling drinks on my settee.
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" È quando si nascondono le cose che poi si muore soffocati "
Charles Bukowski