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(Legs and legs and legs) I carry my thighs like I am the capital city of the family Once in a while I stumble, I can't break just so no one collapses (Legs and legs and legs) I wear my knees like I've never prayed before Awkward yet soft, I stand in an athlete's manner (Legs and legs and legs) Calves cold as marble pillars, my body is a church Sinners climbing my legs, I guide them into the light (Legs and legs and legs) Just which feet was I given? Just which door did I open?
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
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(Legs and legs and legs) I carry my thighs like I am the capital city of the family Once in a while I stumble, I can't break just so no one collapses (Legs and legs and legs) I wear my knees like I've never prayed before Awkward yet soft, I stand in an athlete's manner (Legs and legs and legs) Calves cold as marble pillars, my body is a church Sinners climbing my legs, I guide them into the light (Legs and legs and legs) Just which feet was I given? Just which door did I open?
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 1:42 PM UTC
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