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Cinema Strange - Squashed Blossoms
| Album Name | : | Quatorze Examples Authentiques Du Triomphe De La M |
| Submitted by | : | chelsea485 |
| Corrected by | : | Caesar |
| Published | : |
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Deep down in my cellar hole I craft bulbs that grow, grow, GROW!
No one sees and no one knows. In this I act alone!
Wilting down those wooden stairs I poke and prod at botany!
Exhalations in the yellow light, my fingers creak and I sing out!
Deep down in my cellar hole I go
No one sees a thing so no one knows
No one sees and no one knows. In this I act alone!
Wilting down those wooden stairs I poke and prod at botany!
Exhalations in the yellow light, my fingers creak and I sing out!
Deep down in my cellar hole I go
No one sees a thing so no one knows
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