Isabelle Huppert.
I thought I knew every song. But I was probably on the way there or back,
Or at work when the sun shone from the speaker.
I don't make comparisons to dandelions or strawberry lemonade
I just know too many people who'd be
Disappointed.
And in my vanity it was never you kissing
Always me kissing the cool stone foot.
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