ALEX ANTALLY
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we were nothing and everything,
some people would wonder how can we still be close
after all the doors were closed,
but we were everything and nothing.
me playing with fire,
you calling me liar,
we both smoked the life out of each other,
thunder, thunder, thunder
everything turned into nothing,
late night dust crushing...
- Alex Antally 🌸
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