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I see that bubble you roll around town in and I can sometimes make out those mumblings, calls of, "Looking to find my soulmate!" Funny, vibration of laughter surrounding you has not burst that solipsistic fizz and froth Don't you hear yourself reverberating? In your echoic encasement Oh how you shine In that mirrored concavity And you love yourself so much How could anyone else even come close This is your soulmate speaking Glinda, you haven't been a very good witch lately
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC
Pretty Prisoner
I see that bubble you roll around town in and I can sometimes make out those mumblings, calls of, "Looking to find my soulmate!" Funny, vibration of laughter surrounding you has not burst that solipsistic fizz and froth Don't you hear yourself reverberating? In your echoic encasement Oh how you shine In that mirrored concavity And you love yourself so much How could anyone else even come close This is your soulmate speaking Glinda, you haven't been a very good witch lately
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC
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