Kind Of Like Spitting. Old Moon In The Arms Of The New. On The Subject Of Her New Gold Star. Vrsta kao pljuvanje. Stari Mjesec u ruke The New. Na temu za svoj novi Gold Star.
...we hang the phone. But it's not like you're alone. A scene as awkward, but not really like an end. And it's not like we're just friends. So strange to really like
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