Lletres:
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i heart l.a. i've got what letters one would need to spell winter safe in the belly of a white paperpinch i hurried folding this is exactly the sort

just a time trial, I'm trying to make the finals March madness in the land of savages, I'm stranded A magnet for static so I combat diplomatic Nomadic, what I

it might be too late Since I'm feelin this break then I'm sealin your fate Your a puddle, I'm a great lake fillin the place From Cali the quake state,

I was foll I was trouble in sorts of juggling hearts But to flossain't that subtle so the drama did start Guess I tought i was smarter I would never get caught As I

What I'm to collect must be to correct Rekindle the flame with the burn you net Absence makes the heart grow fonder I'm a wonder till I can't take it