Oh, how the time flies away like a swallow of warm mint tea on lazy afternoon
The freckles on your back are craks in the pavement of skin that covers the deepest abyss of smiling secrets
That bring the sadness into your eyes as you look at the window, at...nothing at all
Upside down the side tracks, lying in the solemn shadows
We live for free, on busy bee backrooms
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