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dream girl, I understand your absence
when the sun comes blaring from the left in the
morning
(I sleep on my belly so left is always left) I awaken to
all
that golden yellow steam
and
I'm alone
and I sometimes (but not always) think, how come
the most
beautiful...
morning
(I sleep on my belly so left is always left) I awaken to
all
that golden yellow steam
and
I'm alone
and I sometimes (but not always) think, how come
the most
beautiful...
