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sweet dreams are made of this |
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photos: Tiradentes, Minas Gerais, May 08 texts: excerpts from songs by Annie Lennox |
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I used to have in my room at night demons |




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language is leaving me in silence |


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these are the I'll dream instead dreams
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my aching heart would for you to see bleed |




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it feels just like I'm walking on |
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love me, squeeze me love me, tease me
till I can't, till I can't |


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dying is easy it's living that scares me to death |


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found myself in a lonely place with a suitcase full of dreams |













