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This is how I feel when I see that one letter

Sleepy eyes stare into sleepy eyes

Hand that rotates on your back

Pulling from the slack

Everything is beautiful when light refracts

The moon is sleeping, and with eyes peeping

You feel the space growing

that one time

Seasonal Love Disorder ►

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