'And he's the best fuck that ever walked. He's beautiful - rich, in money and everything else; he's a rockstar to boot, trapped in the body of a fighter. And how he fought; at a state of turmoil with himself - somewhere inside his soul that only she...
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'I had bright wishes in the summer, I was bathing in sunlight Painting in the garden like a ghost in mid-July Running fast from something with my eyes wide like Saucers spinning in the sun
Your lies were hot kisses in the summer I was dreaming of a lake Dreaming of the water where I'd rise like a phoenix Or an iron from the fire I've got things to tell you like I know that you're a liar'
