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let it tickle your fingers, let it heat up your nerves, let it light you up tender, you needn't be reserved allow it to devour you, brave to the core you heard, maybe you'll burn maybe you'll learn
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Feb 13, 2020
Feb 13, 2020 at 6:43 AM UTC
play with your fear
let it tickle your fingers, let it heat up your nerves, let it light you up tender, you needn't be reserved allow it to devour you, brave to the core you heard, maybe you'll burn maybe you'll learn
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Feb 13, 2020
Feb 13, 2020 at 6:43 AM UTC
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