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To see you reach from the stairs saying, I know this consumes me, Pour out on radio flyer color of fucked up and groovy. I could just cry like a child While kind of watching some movie about I'd you to care If I needed you there. So we should go to the park, the one that's flooded and ugly. We should meet there tonight Where nearly everything's sunken into the earth As it turns toward a whorish instruction Something I'd like you to share If I needed you there. From Letras Mania