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Where the wild poppies grow
amster…where would i be

amster…where would i be

glow in the darkness

glow in the darkness

like birds of a feather

like birds of a feather

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am looking for inspiration…n’it better be at the bottom of this wine bottle

am looking for inspiration…n’it better be at the bottom of this wine bottle

with all your flaws drenched in all the beauty…you will always be my home

with all your flaws drenched in all the beauty…you will always be my home

dreamed she could fly

Fffin’brilliant!

dreamed that one day she will fly

dreamed that one day she will fly

open your eyes and there was someone else

open your eyes and there was someone else

it’ll only happen when it doesn’t matter

it’ll only happen when it doesn’t matter

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