overheard from underwater:
"there, no,
no songs on palms---
and,
no, no inclinations to be interpreted
i didn't
said
your heart, no---
it.... mine,
summertime;
it was cold, no
shouldn't be fr--
you could bre-
(dilute)
i told you, a song between our eyes were,
a fr--
can't.
come over love,
my only r--
to c,
to share f.,
to contr. in. one mind,
an. understanding, days.
a r- u.w, to ---- home.
if you could recall, the rain coming,
you could,
rest---
a
-ea-e
a q-i---
p;;;;
tell your m-r
i am g-
to your wishes,"
she said.
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