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This is a painting.
Flaw by Bastille
We keep on running Running through a red light Like we're trying to burn the night away
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up; let's finish what we've started Dig them up, so nothing's left untouched
There's a hole in my soul I can't fill it, I can't fill it There's a hole in my soul Can you fill it? Can you fill it? 🎶🎵🎶
A horny man can lose everything in a day. Success requires sexual discipline. Control your urges before you lose yourself.
Your inner-man already knows how you will succeed. Deep down you already know. What’s stopping you is fear of the unknown and resources (networks, opportunities)
Hydroponics will hit differently with solar energy