
*PREVIEW* [#156] ESOTAYLORCISM (SJ’s Version), Part Two: The Parasocial Witchcraft of Taylor Swift
Subliminal Jihad
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Flying in a Dream
One night I feel moved to go right. So flex of what could have been nights. But it might just have been you. Stop me quite like you did in the flight and was off. And it's like snow at the beach. We're the fucking beautiful. Flying in a dream. Stars by the pocket full. You wanted me tonight. Feels impossible, but it's coming down. No sun fits all around. Like snow on the beach. It feels like what's on the screen. Told it from within. Learning how to remember. My smile is like a white contest and a white hat. Oh yeah I can't speak. Afraid to choose him. Even dare
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