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Just a hint of this mornings glory will make the colors of saddness in summer dew. Fuck that emo relation this is the worlds station tune in or get out. So chose your friends, take them home, shine them up and put them on your wall and leave them their. Then leave, just go, take out your wishes and your hopes turn them upside down and rot your soul. for what? just another taste of the serpants tounge. once addicted you just cant stop i guess. wait until its over. you'll find your colors. but until then. She paints me, sadness summer dew.