who could they get…
when their pockets are filled with glass..
// easier, when everyone was growing
// when all your friends were unknown
// when fame was a match book ad
// no one walks empty streets
// i left them, far too late
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who could they get…
when their pockets are filled with glass..
// easier, when everyone was growing
// when all your friends were unknown
// when fame was a match book ad
// no one walks empty streets
// i left them, far too late
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