by Eszter Musiński [works and archives]
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| 0 | before a big wall, standing still, alone, your eyes are closed from being hurt, the first time you had butterflies, radiating attraction, where are they now |
| 0 | when dark days come and that kind of night comes, i fall into my thoughts and draw you out, i’ll tell you i miss you |
| 0 | i’ve never met you but, don’t you feel that we’re so close? |
| 0 | there are so many things i wanna tell you, my lips tickle, it’s hard holding back |
| 0 | i don't wanna wake up |
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