
And how I drown in your stormy eyes.
How the flowers are jealous of the way you smell.
And how the grass falls to it’s knees when you walk barefoot through a field.
HUMAN
And how I drown in your stormy eyes.
How the flowers are jealous of the way you smell.
And how the grass falls to it’s knees when you walk barefoot through a field.
walkin in a dream
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okay wait, this is fantastic
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