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IT'S EASTER, IT'S RAINING, AND I AM HERE.

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I'm 25.

a poem by a beautiful man

have a seat and listen to me
you owe me at least that
there is no way you're ever gonna pay me back
because you spent my time jack
how bout a flashback?
there was an ocean between you and me
and i would have swam across
just to be in new york
sitting there in washington square
while i talk to you
and i'd hold your hand

who's on fire now
who's on fire now

well is that really what your friends think?
tell me what your heart says
when all of you love is like the quiet slipstream
of an afternoon daydream
dream, dream, dream, dream
cry cry cry
i wonder why
i can't get you out of my mind that's where i've been since i let you in....
i'm just going out of my mind

who's on fire now
who's on fire now

oh we'll go dancing in the garden of eden..

who's on fire now
who's on fire now

i thought you were an angel
but my broken heart
forgives you cuz you're only human....


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