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"The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dressUntil I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground"
Florence+The Machine, fooooos
Gaaaaahh, I'm in love with this song.
I don't feel like making detailed huuuuuuur. So you get flatness! Ta-da!

























