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I'll never be the one flipped and done Kiss the sun Burn your buns I guess you won You stabbed my heart With paper darts Made me **** Tree's stripped of bark Apple à la cart Look down below Summer's in the snow Wondering you know How we just blow Separately on the go I was aways opening the door Backing up on the floor Stumbling ! Falling ! The fabric of life just tore Tattering Who's keeping score ?
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 8:48 AM UTC
Love 101
I'll never be the one flipped and done Kiss the sun Burn your buns I guess you won You stabbed my heart With paper darts Made me **** Tree's stripped of bark Apple à la cart Look down below Summer's in the snow Wondering you know How we just blow Separately on the go I was aways opening the door Backing up on the floor Stumbling ! Falling ! The fabric of life just tore Tattering Who's keeping score ?
South-by-Southwest
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 8:48 AM UTC
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