Pink Bullets by The Shins
“"over the ramparts you toss the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers" was stuck in my head all day, so”
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but gandy was first
"over the ramparts you toss the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers" was stuck in my head all day, so
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since then it's been a book, you read in reverse, so you understand less as the pages turn
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"When our kite lines first crossed, we tied 'em into knots. And to finally fly apart, we had to cut them off."
A little sunshine for the rain
