photo mine (beware of Harlan)
It's Sunday and Christmas Eve so we're all waiting for something to happen.
We need some new carols. I'm tired of the old ones.
Now you love meI yeah I can tellI never liedI never criedAnd you, you knew so wellLike the Magi on the hillI can divinate your presence from afarAnd I'll follow you untilI can bring you to a perfect worldAccidents never happen in a perfect worldAccidents never happen
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