Dynamo
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Prescilla
I look at our pictures And videos together I feel such a happiness I've never been better For stormy and dark Were my types of weather But now I am free Like a wind-drifting feather I remember not wanting This love, this emotion For it was too little reward For such a commotion But you slipped in my drink Turned it into a potion And I chugged it all down And set forth the motion Now looking back I have no regrets Not even the scratches Not even the dents For each one added character I need not repent For I deserved an angel And it was you heaven sent
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