Pomeshiny I Wish I Had ( Audio)
Follow: Squeezing the memories like the fresh, bitterly squeezed sunny fresh Clicking onto shadows of your puffy past You re going ahead, leaving behind the dirty crackers with some surprise like cocoa milk liquor Nobody s again talking to you While you re keeping growing slower I wish I had a fairy mummy with bands and wisely dead eyes It would never depray me, upset me and stay with my childish bones I wish I had a fairy gadget, blocking empty creatures with no hearts
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