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Selling Flowers

Slow Hollows

Open up
You're torn apart
Has your heart been mending
I think that I forgot
Seasons died
Creates a bitter lie
Faceless underneath
I'll laugh until you're blind
You're telling me

Save my breath for losing steam
Dont have much in common
Fall with me
Living on past hope
And bitter halftones, now drift away
Sell flowers in the rain
You're wanted home






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