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i. playlist ∞ Dig Up Her Bones
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i. playlist ∞ Dig Up Her Bones
Aug
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1st
,
2018
05:57 pm
27yrsandwelldoitallagain
DIG UP HER BONES
             but leave the soul alone
LET HER FIND A WAY
to a better place
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XVI ∞ The White Buffalo; Sleepy Little Town
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2018-08-02 03:15 am (UTC)
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Sarah Vernon
Well its gold and green kerosene
Far beyond the glow of the city lights
You can feel it in the air
You can catch if you dare
And all you got to do is wait around
For you and I in the sleepy little town
Slow like a dream lost in memories
Locomotion hauls to a grind
I get lost in the blue of lazy afternoon
Bluer than my little boys eyes
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XVI ∞ The White Buffalo; Sleepy Little Town
Date: 2018-08-02 03:15 am (UTC)Well its gold and green kerosene
Far beyond the glow of the city lights
You can feel it in the air
You can catch if you dare
And all you got to do is wait around
For you and I in the sleepy little town
Slow like a dream lost in memories
Locomotion hauls to a grind
I get lost in the blue of lazy afternoon
Bluer than my little boys eyes