Card reader says, you're chakras are fucked.
He drinks, doesn't he? No, he just moved on.
I saw an eagle's nest in a tree on the lake.
And a spotted deer. I can burn a candle for you.
Nah, I've got millions of them in the night sky.
Card reader says, you're chakras are fucked.
He drinks, doesn't he? No, he just moved on.
I saw an eagle's nest in a tree on the lake.
And a spotted deer. I can burn a candle for you.
Nah, I've got millions of them in the night sky.
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