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It's getting harder to exist This summer's proven that to me My home's collapsing on itself It's getting harder to breathe I want bees in the borage
every response McLarens in the garage Everything a borage Devil in a disguise like she been tryna slide I've been tryna be wise Never be compromised
died young, and I carry that shit like a boulder Walking through a borage of bad omens, in Beltzhoover feeling so hopeless I'll never forget my mom
and free Grow together you and me Borage blossoms grow, dragons’ blood shall flow Red burns for love, tigers’ eye can see A cord to bind to me. Seed spills
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