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Poi Rot
I sped you out of the lift and then fell back
But we were only kids
We swam these rivers back and forth
To occupy our minds
Can you teach an old man how to love?
I need to taste your young blood
I know where you keep our dreams and stories
In a pile with the odors that grew home
That we smoked in when it was snowing
I took a color picture before it burnt down
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I took a color picture before it burnt down
That we smoked in when it was snowing
In a pile with the odors that grew home
I know where you keep our dreams and stories
I need to taste your young blood
Can you teach an old man how to love?
To occupy our minds
We swam these rivers back and forth
But we were only kids
I sped you out of the lift and then fell back
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PPoi RRot |
| oi ot |
| oPi oRt |
| 0oi dot |
| 0Poi dRot |
| P0oi Rdot |
| loi 4ot |
| lPoi 4Rot |
| Ploi R4ot |
| ooi got |
| oPoi gRot |
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Pooi Rgot |
| tot |
| Pi tRot |
| Pio Rtot |
| Pki 5ot |
| Pkoi 5Rot |
| Poki R5ot |
| P9i fot |
| P9oi fRot |
| Po9i Rfot |
| P0i eot |
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eRot |
| Po0i Reot |
| Pli Root |
| Rt |
| Poli Rto |
| Pii Rkt |
| Pioi Rkot |
| Poii Rokt |
| R9t |
| Po R9ot |
| Poi Ro9t |
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