My Artist
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Complete Wed, Feb 15, 202322m
A broken love story.
Dreams of late nights and skies of crystal blue.Skinny love and dreams come true, street lights and Cigarette butts, and . Cheap coffee and thumping hearts. Broken minds and worn binds
It's all too good to be true
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