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Theres a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress and Im sneaking
Theres a tear in the fabric of your favorite dress and Im sneaking glances. Looking for the patterns in the static, they start to make sense the longe...

And I was in a cornerbooth thinking of, pretending to read, about
And I was in a cornerbooth thinking of, pretending to read, about the impossibility of one to love unconditionally. [...] Then, everything got frighte...