When we grow old you will look like Dylan and I will have long red hair.
We will lie on a faded oriental carpet smoking joints and playing records.
I will write on white walls like paint and we will make love apocalypticlly.
and dylan he says "I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours,"
and don't you know that the only person I want to end the world with is you?
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