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Flying in his dreams was an exhilarating, breathtaking experience, sometimes literally, that tended to leave reality wanting, like riding a roller coaster compared to mowing the lawn.
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And I’ll say this – you had me laughing. And I’d like to have you make me laugh more.
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I used to live live in a psychic city,
I never knew what would happen in a day.
I might be looking out the window
And a friend might say,
“Come on over over, come on over over,
Come on over we’re having a party for you.
Come on over over, come on over over,
Come on over we’re having a party for you.”I used to live in a voodoo city,
Where every little thing had it’s own secret life.
I might be washing up the dishes
And the kitchen might say,
“Hang around baby baby, hang around baby baby,
Hang around baby we’ll be baking a cake for you.
Hang around baby baby, hang around baby baby,
Hang around baby we’ll be baking a cake for you.”I used to live in a heartbeat city,
I swear I’d fall in love every minute on the street.
You might be walking around the corner
And our eyes might meet.
Where you been darling darling? Where you been darling darling?
Where you been darling darling we’ve been holding this moment for you.
Where you been darling darling? Where you been darling darling?
Where you been darling darling we’ve been holding this moment for you.I told you your dreams would come true
I told you your dreams would come true
I told you your dreams would come true
I told you your dreams would come true -
Can you walk away?
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All good things find their open doors
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Life could be horrible in the wrong trouser of time.
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Passing by you light up my darkest skies
You’ll take only seconds to draw me in
So be mine and your innocence I will consumeDark shines
Bringing me down
Making my heart feel sore
Because it’s goodHold your hands up to your eyes again
Hide from the scary scenes, suppress your fears
So be mine and your innocence I will consumeDark shines
Bringing me down
Making my heart feel sore
Because it’s good
You’re dark shines
Bringing me down
Making my heart feel sore
Because it’s goodDark shines
Bringing me down
Making my heart feel sore
Because it’s good -
Nothing good ever came of a Valentine.
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“We are tutor and student. Roommates. Sparring partners. Friends. Anything you want us to be.”
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“Can I get you a drink, sir?” the bartender asks.
Asuka spares the man behind the counter a glance.
He has no face.
Asuka visibly recoils. He checks his watch.
11:59 p.m.
He looks at the woman again, but she’s nowhere to be seen.
The Devil sits in her place. He holds a lit cigarette between two fingers, and a tumbler of whiskey is in front of him. “Hello, little bird. It’s been a while”.
