While you were sleeping
If it was depending on me
I wouldn’t have stayed with my bags of vintage dresses
You were welcoming with your nightly exciting adventures
Of course I knew it, think about the clues that you gave me
Or it was the salt gave you away
Why I brought the tall legs in a single show like yours
Have you thought of that?
How many coins you throw in the machine to see more?
How long have you stayed to count
Pond to pond
The dream cage of puffiness
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