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a little bit of comfort food

a few laughs to go around

waiting until the vibe is stewed

waiting until it all crashes down

Goldie ran barking through the hall

and I smiled at the sight of your call

lots of boys know how to make me laugh

but honesty shouldn't require a polygraph

a little bit of long term

a few less immature games

feeling for love like an art form

feeling for consistency in my veins

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