Give your heart to a real thing do not succumb to anything.
You're the best thing.
Words get shifted up to a new level when you talk and winds are no more.
You fascinate me but you annoy me and you are me. Who am I?
All these questions disbanded for tonight you lost your way and I lost mine.
The kitchen's bare
You lied there
And my faith in magic was restored
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