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Four Skin and Seven Years Ago When I was older so much older than today I needed everybody's help in oh so every way old shriveled shrunken parts quite near the tombstone row glassy eyed lawn dart throwers never ever sitting on go ghosts of Lincoln's Hillsborough shrieking for their master constant fear of letting go their hearts beating ever faster   please bring me a piece of peace throw fate to the wind a sprinkling of my Fur Elise only has she never sinned Gomer LePoet...
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Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
Four Skin and Seven Years Ago
Four Skin and Seven Years Ago When I was older so much older than today I needed everybody's help in oh so every way old shriveled shrunken parts quite near the tombstone row glassy eyed lawn dart throwers never ever sitting on go ghosts of Lincoln's Hillsborough shrieking for their master constant fear of letting go their hearts beating ever faster   please bring me a piece of peace throw fate to the wind a sprinkling of my Fur Elise only has she never sinned Gomer LePoet...
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Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
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