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the moon asked the crow for a little show in the hazy milk of twilight

HAPPEE BIRTHDAE TO ME

with you I'm blind

everyday day dead day

see you on a dark night

SPRZEDAM

waiting for a ride in the dark, drinking in the lights

I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips

I'm so tired, I wish I was the moon tonight

the world can be a very big place so be yourself don't get out of place

you'll hit your target some day

did I ever know where I came from?

keep your old and wasted words