Dowsing
ferret feelings
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On the floor of myopic
We look at all the spines
Between urban architecture and interior design
I would have built a city for you
If we hadnât run out of time.
I am nothing without you.
When sandpaper skin has done it again
Iâll just become disgusted with how Iâve been.
Iâve just become disgusted with how Iâve been.