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You spoke in rhymes and rhythms The sweetest sounds They drew me in like a moth to a flame

the thought of you pulling me in, knowing that you’re gonna let go. View high resolution

You spoke in rhymes and rhythms 
The sweetest sounds 
They drew me in like a moth to a flame

the thought of you pulling me in, knowing that you’re gonna let go.

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