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My blah blah blah
What ever pops into my mind, like parts of stories, songs, and even just thoughts about crap.
star dust
gently floats down upon my head
the wind gusts
as i lie here in bed
thinking bout
all the things you've said

And all
all i want to know
is why
why do you want my soul

I'll give you all i've got
for a little time
I'll give you what you need
just hear my plead

All i want
yes all i want is you