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Teksty: Say Hi To Your Mom. We Lost The Albatross.

So far, we're so far from home. We lost the albatross. It made me think of you. Yeah, I need something new. And now the stars are up and so I wish you were with me. Light me up like a handheld. Something. Anything, really. Because all my pictures have oxidized, and fountain of youth, you've failed me for the last time.
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