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( 33 ) Brightest Blue 17 .
Painted to pure perfection
Bodies, aching, overtaken
You kept me at a distance,
Beautiful lies on a Friday night
Starting to wonder where we lost the magic
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( 33 ) Brightest Blue 17 .
Painted to pure perfection
Bodies, aching, overtaken
You kept me at a distance,
Beautiful lies on a Friday night
Starting to wonder where we lost the magic
Head ⦠[+781 chars]Source