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You make me feel at times like a putrid scent that lingers or the fistful of unwanted dimes jangled in between your linty fingers But I guess you keep me in your pocket anyway
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
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You make me feel at times like a putrid scent that lingers or the fistful of unwanted dimes jangled in between your linty fingers But I guess you keep me in your pocket anyway
June 8th
#hurt#unwanted#icky
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
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