piling on hours to construct the day. got'em together. now what do you say?
we can begin the next month soon.
don't bother to tell me when
you'll reach for the moon.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
piling on hours to construct the day. got'em together. now what do you say?
we can begin the next month soon.
don't bother to tell me when
you'll reach for the moon.
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