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You'll meet them young and they'll make you feel like you never left the stage. They'll appear old and seem wise but young from a freezed zone. Sometimes choices have to bare a poi
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get old get old get old get old get old get old get old get old
"No good, not this time. The road wasn't safe, the people weren't willing to help plus the brother didn't come to meet them. They were supposed to find their own way, and the sea was vast enough to pitch each on a wrong ground. Maybe later, later they could reunite"
All I know, all that I know if it gets good there will be doubts and bad mouthing somewhere
Mother of all intentions I beg the difference the in betweens good humour and forever young. I can't stand the attacks, they act like am not supposed to be here. Hear my prayers
Biffy clyro – many of horror
WANTED FOR A MOMENT.
WANTED FOR A MOMENT.
She’s trying to seduce you men
Men with characters
Men with lusts from fasts
Men whose girls don’t do anything close to seduction and invites to what their bodies look like
She’s trying to seduce you men.
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J.Cole – snow on the bluff (lyrics)
NEXT LEVEL.
Am going to add a percentage and am going to leave you less in the add. Sometimes am worried
I don’t get the let down
The stories even don’t add up
I was asking a friend about your actions
And
Said people don’t do that
And I didn’t find the need to add
To add you a percentage.
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At the doors
I do not want you in half
I do not want you in a situation that feels forced
I do not want you in names said by others
I do not want you in the past
I do not want you predicted and ready to leave early
I do want you because you want me to tell you to stay
I do not want you in blue if black is your preference
I do not want you if you do not want to
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Am going to add a percentage and am going to leave you less in the add. Sometimes am worried, and I don't get the let down. The stories even don't add up. I was asking a friend and said people don't do that. And i didn't find the need to add. To add you a percentage
Silence and all that
I wonder when is the best time to call you. Is it in the evening, when you are in your buggy dangaries with unmatched socks and your feet need some rubbing? Is it in the morning, when your face need washing and still not sure if adding an accessory on your wrist will go with the look or overshadow the watch you are wearing, and you always turn out okay. Is it in the mid morning, when tea feels delayed and you don't know whether today lunch will have to be taken early or late depending on the day's work? Is it during lunch hour, when you could use a hug and company because the day has been tall on you and can't wait to go and clear it in style and plan for a restful evening? Is it in the 3pm bathroom break, in escape from the office heat when the bathroom mirror stares back at you encouraging you to smile because you are almost through? Is it around 5pm when you have left all the office stuff at the gate and your heels feel so hot that you could jump in an ice pool and feel nothing? Is it when you feel sleepy in a matatu heading home, with your earphones on, listening to the favorite playlist that includes some tracks we listen together? Is it when you step off the bus and head home thinking of the things you need to get before you enter the house door because there's no going back? When can I call you my dear, because all the time I want to hear your voice and see the smile when I imagine us playing with each other's fingers.
When I miss you