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Excuse me for getting a kick out of grown men playing pop-trance garbage songs with vocals about flowers, petals, gardens, and love. And enjoying it.
| quote: | Meeting you here, the night’s alight with midnight cheer
Our dust still unsettled, I feel the plucking of our petals
I’m drawing circles don’t you know, protect the seed that wants to grow
To a garden, pardon my territory
I’d fight for you
I never knew that I could feel this way
I’m right for you
This kinda love don’t happen everyday |

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