"And when the lights
start flashing like a
photobooth.
And the stars
exploding, we'll be
fireproof.
My youth, my youth
is yours. Trippin' on
skies, sippin' waterfalls
My youth, my youth
is yours. Runaway
now and forevermore
My youth, my youth
is yours".
- JoinedSeptember 1, 2019
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