Blue high heels on your shelves discussion
When my shoes are still on my shelves
Silver grey skies
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The spider it’s already fried on insecticide
But how could I close my eyes
Emotional storm building up
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No blinking while holding your stare
Deep ocean holding breath eyes
Silver water high waves
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Deviated son and daughter coffee talk
silver water yearned drowning
Emotionally tumultuous time
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Shoes on your shelves or maybe mine
Irrelevant clear sky worrying night
Snowballing grudge silver light
