fell out the reapers hands and fell into your , je dior
he is my shining knight , that slide in the door
every morning and woke me with a hello
i was like i dont now ...
cant you crawl down here instead
and cuddle up in bed
those five minute by the table we wore on a date
the problem wore i never knew if you wanted as a mate ?
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