DODSFIXERING - winds

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Road into my head When I Think About it - A hole In my brain Makes me wait This is so boring But I Want to talk with you Yet I Want to take control Of everything Color blue Illuminated through my eyes Soft pupils Soft hands My bad Please Please Never Never
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