Sunset Theas:
blessed moments of emotional vulnerability
Sunset Theas:
catch the rhythm and keep beating
Sunset Theas:
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Sunset Theas:
not everything must necessarily be complicated
Sunset Theas:
for all I know there's always a bus to the moon on fridays
Sunset Theas:
a million smiles to go
Sunset Theas:
will you hear me crossing the door
Sunset Theas:
everybody held their breath as the bomb squad was going to open the dreams box
Sunset Theas:
no mood for making sense
Sunset Theas:
like ants in a candy world
Sunset Theas:
about the evolution of the meaning of the word happiness
Sunset Theas:
love in the mood
Sunset Theas:
don't steal my candies
Sunset Theas:
every line dreams at night to be a circle
Sunset Theas:
coming this close to heaven and going back
Sunset Theas:
sometime we meet someone who has the same scent as life when it passes us by
Sunset Theas:
let the wonder in
Sunset Theas:
mama says to move light when things go heavy
Sunset Theas:
and a useless caress was enough to turn the world upside down
Sunset Theas:
I wish I had words like fingertips
Sunset Theas:
I always wondered if the wax melted for the flame still is the candle
Sunset Theas:
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