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You reverberate through yourself While you pull meat from your teeth And squeeze fruit On aisle 2 Or braid your daughter's hair while ******* your neighbor Or pray in tounges To cut in line For a $10 cover charge heaven I won't get into.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 5:16 AM UTC
Squeeze the fruit
You reverberate through yourself While you pull meat from your teeth And squeeze fruit On aisle 2 Or braid your daughter's hair while ******* your neighbor Or pray in tounges To cut in line For a $10 cover charge heaven I won't get into.
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 5:16 AM UTC
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