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she gave me her headstrong face left me feelin outa place left me feelin like i had lost the space cadet race then she pulled off her designer wares an i knew it wasn't the case her mind is a frown like its pervaded by a sad clown like she is plundered holy ground she just sits there open eyed without a sound she gave me her headstrong face but i just could not replace the shattered mind no matter how unkind fathead weak in her thoughts ill at ease to where i had been brought i just stood there mumbling while her fingers did some bumbling big wet smile on her face left me feelin outa place like i really did loose the space cadet race kissing her headstrong face
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 4:26 PM UTC
her headstrong face
she gave me her headstrong face left me feelin outa place left me feelin like i had lost the space cadet race then she pulled off her designer wares an i knew it wasn't the case her mind is a frown like its pervaded by a sad clown like she is plundered holy ground she just sits there open eyed without a sound she gave me her headstrong face but i just could not replace the shattered mind no matter how unkind fathead weak in her thoughts ill at ease to where i had been brought i just stood there mumbling while her fingers did some bumbling big wet smile on her face left me feelin outa place like i really did loose the space cadet race kissing her headstrong face
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 4:26 PM UTC
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