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La-La-La-La- choices, choices, these flowers are hurting, from the petals I am taking. This back and forth, making want to go North? No, I'll stay, soak, maybe smoke some some some dope. Nope! I want to make the change, but I seem to be chained. No ones help, No thanks, I got this on my own, I'm strong enough thank you. This "I'm waiting" ring, is making me tighter and tighter, and he certainly is a fighter. Call me Paul Bun-yun I do what I want, young- certainly until I'm dead. **** you stop messing with my head. No easy fix, this is going to take, more than a couple cool trix. I, like fingers in my mouth, feeling **** salty, and sweet. ***** stay back if you don't want me; (Opps,) on you. Dancing away the mess, in my now torn dress. Stay back, I'm here- To shake the world- Gently,                  is the last thing,                                    on my mind,                                                 in my mouth,                                                             of my few words.
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 2:29 AM UTC
No, Duh.
La-La-La-La- choices, choices, these flowers are hurting, from the petals I am taking. This back and forth, making want to go North? No, I'll stay, soak, maybe smoke some some some dope. Nope! I want to make the change, but I seem to be chained. No ones help, No thanks, I got this on my own, I'm strong enough thank you. This "I'm waiting" ring, is making me tighter and tighter, and he certainly is a fighter. Call me Paul Bun-yun I do what I want, young- certainly until I'm dead. **** you stop messing with my head. No easy fix, this is going to take, more than a couple cool trix. I, like fingers in my mouth, feeling **** salty, and sweet. ***** stay back if you don't want me; (Opps,) on you. Dancing away the mess, in my now torn dress. Stay back, I'm here- To shake the world- Gently,                  is the last thing,                                    on my mind,                                                 in my mouth,                                                             of my few words.
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Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 2:29 AM UTC
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