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dressed in blue I feel golden dancing with you my heart holden   high heeled shoes I feel beautiful dancing with you moments so meaningful   posed together
Oh no. That time of year. The dresses, and hot messes, its space-themed this year.  The team will lose, they always do. The DJ might be 82. Why do I go?
It's a great night for homecoming The weather's just right for pretty dresses A crescent moon hangs in the scene And some stars twinkle in the heavens  
tears, i'll not fucking shed a one, lock them away, pretend it's all good, pretend i'm not leaving a new home to return to the old.   i can't wait to see my family, sleep in my own bed,
Your Eyes
crowd cheering band playing football team tired I am waving my pom pom this is my school homecoming   bleachers filled  fans screaming cheerleaders cheering
It is an endless sea of dry, desolate desert Unimaginably hot, a blanket of sweat always present There are constant explosions, pops of sniper guns He's been in the middle of this hell for a year
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