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There’s toxic in the air You can hear the footsteps They are always lurking For their next pray Pulling you in Then Pulling you out. Pushing you down Pulling themselves up Until you finally say No
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Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 9:29 AM UTC
Toxic Fumes
There’s toxic in the air You can hear the footsteps They are always lurking For their next pray Pulling you in Then Pulling you out. Pushing you down Pulling themselves up Until you finally say No
Moonlighting
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F/New York
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 9:29 AM UTC
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