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The music is ringing, Like a gong in my head, Sometimes it's good, But put it to bed. A ringing and throbbing, I can't keep it straight, The words of a friend, A specialty fate. A dream that I had, A scarlet sunset, A hope to inspire, Now I'm in your debt.
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Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 6:58 AM UTC
Headache
The music is ringing, Like a gong in my head, Sometimes it's good, But put it to bed. A ringing and throbbing, I can't keep it straight, The words of a friend, A specialty fate. A dream that I had, A scarlet sunset, A hope to inspire, Now I'm in your debt.
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17/M/Fulton MO
Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 6:58 AM UTC
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