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I make these plans for every strand My dreams My belief I only seem to fold My corners always seem uneven I have these beautiful intentions I am destructive to my health, leaving me unconducive A **** show Welcome to my production
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
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I make these plans for every strand My dreams My belief I only seem to fold My corners always seem uneven I have these beautiful intentions I am destructive to my health, leaving me unconducive A **** show Welcome to my production
Karajean
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
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