This is our foster pup, Palmer. I am trying not to fall too deeply in love with him.
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- i had to stop for the night
- But now morning's clear, it's like I ain't here
- let them go, boys
- down low down low down low....
- now that i have tried to talk to you
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- lighten up baby i'm in love with you
- how can a light that burned so brightly suddenly b...
- you can lie to me, you can lie to yourself for awhile
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