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[Apr. 16th, 2023|08:47 pm] |
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| | Tiamat - Best Friend Money Can Buy | ] |
But she whispered her name when I kissed her goodbye,
her voice stained by whiskey and tar.
She went back to where she belonged,
and I went back to the bar.
Your dance like liquid fire, like crystal methedrine,
you make the stars come closer.
The most beautiful girl i`ve seen. |
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