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love is the sun my lovethe sun is the love my sonit is what it is what it is what it isiiiiiiwiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiwiiiiiiiifar enough is never enoughhad enough o

Doors

We need doors to pull us inDoors to keep us outDoors that scream and doors that shoutTo hide our doubtThe doors are opening now Barely open I couldn't resistI h

Sacrifice

from the fountain of youth we drink until it's drywe drink until we are drunk on lifewe drink until we're blindwe drink until we are readyfo

Half Asleep

voices jump at me through crowdsthe water is too cold, tv too loudit's really just give and takelike life on the edge or driving without breaksi am either half-