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You used to be my dark hose that always took me along The two of use were a **** team like a pefect song You save me in that battle on a moonless night When my soul had died and can no longer fight
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC
Dark Horse
You used to be my dark hose that always took me along The two of use were a **** team like a pefect song You save me in that battle on a moonless night When my soul had died and can no longer fight
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Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC
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