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easy on the transmission she says and i feel skin on my hand i breathe a little think of your happy place she says and i see waves and palm trees where are you she says and i say the beach you hate the beach she says and i nod in agreement
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Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 8:06 PM UTC
the pill that takes the fear of death away
easy on the transmission she says and i feel skin on my hand i breathe a little think of your happy place she says and i see waves and palm trees where are you she says and i say the beach you hate the beach she says and i nod in agreement
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Jan 18, 2018
Jan 18, 2018 at 8:06 PM UTC
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