A flood of tears in secrecy
A questionnaire answered with a silence treat
And then there was
A phoney smile of irony
A double bed with a single sheet
A ceiling mirror with a focus switch
A blackest night
A lack of might
A lower lip's tiny little twitch
And then there was A flood of tears in secrecy A questionnaire answered with a silence treat And then there was A phoney smile of irony A double bed with a single sheet A ceiling mirror with a focus switch A blackest night A lack of might A lower lip's tiny little twitch Explain Request ×
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