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“We’re fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.”
[my art blog dedicated to everyday muses]Let me plant a seed beneath, my love
Let it grow on the food of my tears, my love
Let it flourish on every sweet word,my love
Let it rip through the wooden beams, my love
Let it tear down the walls of this house
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