You know how when you sleep like trees in a deep dark forest? With nothing but leaves blowin' and dreams flowin'? That’s what I crave. A jump-step forward in time without memory.
You know how when you sleep like trees in a deep dark forest? With nothing but leaves blowin' and dreams flowin'? That’s what I crave. A jump-step forward in time without memory.
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