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Zero friends but I got the T.V to binge Red lens caving in, sofa surfing to the bitter end Lovers flicker by like the rent that's spent Better get to clicking 'fore the fantasies win Skew my eyes with the waters of Parime These two cents will do not a penny more, okay I've long been dead, the grave sits in an ashtray I don't need bread, I'll stay misplaced 'til I decay
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC
Zero Friends
Zero friends but I got the T.V to binge Red lens caving in, sofa surfing to the bitter end Lovers flicker by like the rent that's spent Better get to clicking 'fore the fantasies win Skew my eyes with the waters of Parime These two cents will do not a penny more, okay I've long been dead, the grave sits in an ashtray I don't need bread, I'll stay misplaced 'til I decay
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC
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