“The ugly years of being a fool, ain’t youth meant to be beautiful.”
I drove past true love,
once
in a dream.
like a house that caught fire
it burned and flamed.
and the magician disappeared
as quickly as he came
and with a sound like white magic caught in a black car's blazing trail.
once
in a dream.
like a house that caught fire
it burned and flamed.
and the magician disappeared
as quickly as he came
and with a sound like white magic caught in a black car's blazing trail.
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