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madamguillotineAngry gay REALLY into Dead Poets Society
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When I stare into eyes I find home there but home is where the heart is and, babe, you make mine within your arms there is shelter

I find them from the wind and rain and I know, one day, I'll find it there again

You were my hurricane of fire and my dulcet little lamb Honey, hand in hand through the night we ran

You were my aesthetic my jewel in the crown ideal

Tell me one last thing:

Tell that you're real

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