
Christine and the Queens - Doesn't Matter
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The End We Had Dawned, Telling My Thoughts Your Birth
If I know your need to save the bed, then you got those exist if I've been. Running through the shore of sunlight. The end we had dawned, telling my thoughts your birth. They're hands on my thighs. And these catches, way too close through the shore.
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