-- You are a radio. You are an open door. I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights. You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in. As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
Thank you. I really like your username. A lot. Too much, actually.
-- You are a radio. You are an open door. I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights. You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in. As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
Awe! Thank you. You have some pretty good light graffiti in your gallery as well.
-- You are a radio. You are an open door. I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights. You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in. As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
-- You are a radio. You are an open door. I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights. You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in. As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
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You are a radio. You are an open door.
I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights.
You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in.
As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
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You are a radio. You are an open door.
I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights.
You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in.
As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
You have some pretty good light graffiti in your gallery as well.
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You are a radio. You are an open door.
I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights.
You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in.
As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.
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too fast to live, too young to die.
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You are a radio. You are an open door.
I am a faulty string of blue Christmas lights.
You swim through frequencies. You let that stranger in.
As I'm blinking off and on. And off again.