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Phone Book
He hoped for lots of greens,
It is obvious that it burned red.
He thought he is something,
Ours got up and came.
We had lots of memories,
Without me, the world was unbearable.
My heart dropped, EN
Thinks he is a saint.
If he was real, my inside wouldn't be burning.
(burning)
(-ing)
He looked at his phone book again,
His old lovers notebook,
Is there someone that serves your purpose?
He’s also waiting for praise.
There is no need for so much arrogance,
You are losing, look continually,
Is it acceptable going from Ex to the Next, my little one?
At least go to someone new.
He hoped for lots of greens,
It is obvious that it burned red.
He thought he is something,
Ours got up and came.
We had lots of memories,
Without me, the world was unbearable.
My heart dropped, EN
Thinks he is a saint.
If he was real, my inside wouldn't be burning.
(burning)
(-ing)
He looked at his phone book again,
His old lovers notebook,
Is there someone that serves your purpose?
He’s also waiting for praise.
There is no need for so much arrogance,
You are losing, look continually,
Is it acceptable going from Ex to the Next, my little one?
At least go to someone new.
Ah,
He looked at his telephone guide again,
His old lovers notebook,
Is there someone that serves your purpose?
He’s also waiting for praise.
There is no need for so much arrogance,
You are losing, look continually,
Is it acceptable going from Ex to the Next, my little one?
At least go to someone new.
(At least go to someone new.)
He looked at his phone book again,
His old lovers notebook,
Is there someone that serves your purpose?
He’s also waiting for praise.
There is no need for so much arrogance,
You are losing, look continually,
Is it acceptable going from Ex to the Next, my little one?
At least go to someone new.
(At least go to someone new.)
NabokovWhitman✕
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