mother my only i should have known decieving and rejection inhere in life
send your prayers to travel across the galaxies on a tail of every shooting star since space and time are on your side you're not alone up in the attic
mother i don't blame you i do value this gift lovers i feel sorry for i see through it all
again i can remember things when december brings a scented candle it makes this cold damned tower seem like a warming bed of flowers wish i could burn it for hours without wearing it out in its glow i know the taste of eager lips and feel finest fabrics with my fingertips
send your prayers to travel across the galaxies on a tail of every shooting star since space and time are on your side you're safe up in the attic
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