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I have these maps I have this plan Bandages and wraps That's when I ran From this last fight This time you broke it My arm took flight The skin it split Drunken stupors Black and blue Locked doors Leaving with morning dew
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Jun 9, 2010
Jun 9, 2010 at 7:39 PM UTC
Late Nights
I have these maps I have this plan Bandages and wraps That's when I ran From this last fight This time you broke it My arm took flight The skin it split Drunken stupors Black and blue Locked doors Leaving with morning dew
Definitely not a real situation; just random idea! :)
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Jun 9, 2010
Jun 9, 2010 at 7:39 PM UTC
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