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\ i have a finger it has a trigger i have a bullet it has a chamber a perfect fusion to combat illusion and i'm rolling back down the road to the city we all know of Linger City Linger City Linger City Where i keep my finger with a rigor mortis snicker ***** you city slicker my funny bone ******** is a state of perfection all within the limits of Linger City Linger City Linger City yeah / :: 09-12-2018 ::
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 2:24 PM UTC
LINGER CITY
\ i have a finger it has a trigger i have a bullet it has a chamber a perfect fusion to combat illusion and i'm rolling back down the road to the city we all know of Linger City Linger City Linger City Where i keep my finger with a rigor mortis snicker ***** you city slicker my funny bone ******** is a state of perfection all within the limits of Linger City Linger City Linger City yeah / :: 09-12-2018 ::
It's one of those moments and I won't ignore it. Write on.
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Sep 12, 2018
Sep 12, 2018 at 2:24 PM UTC
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