another time, another place where a child can think and i can leave space vanish without a trace like irish whiskey and old lace a place where love is gold and i am sold and i get out of bed stretch my arms over my head and i put my clothes on and i begin the long walk out of my long evil life im flying toward the moon, and ill be with you soon just hold on a little longer and don't let me go let me hold your hand lets try not to fight i kiss you as we take that long walk into the night the marrow of my bones freeze and i try not to sneeze but i have what i wanted, these and i won't tease asking as i do my lips grow tight but i can't complain we're walking into the night. together.Birth sign: Aries
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