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We were put together perfectly.

Intrinsically fading in the pale moonface.

Half a smile, half a frown.

Authentic souls, fading spirits.

Sunbleached California with their dark necessities.

Dressed in glitter & gold, chasing cars in Hollywood.

She’s so high.

Cigarette Daydreams.

The smell of gasoline, this must be the place.

What a pleasure you are.

You have a piece of my heart.

You and I.

My fair-weathered friend.

She will be loved.

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Moody Mellow,

You always looked like a bleached blonde Yellow.

Honey, Honey, you’re so sweet.

Oh, I wish I could peek.

Make me believe that time is the key.

But we only believe what we can’t see.