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Her laughter is fire in rain, Poorly timed and extinguished in vain and she's always lying about how how she's dying A death so absurdly mundane. So lucky the death of a fool Rusty wire on a rusted out spool But I heard the rumor That god sees the humor, In watching her struggle through school.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 3:44 AM UTC
Daga
Her laughter is fire in rain, Poorly timed and extinguished in vain and she's always lying about how how she's dying A death so absurdly mundane. So lucky the death of a fool Rusty wire on a rusted out spool But I heard the rumor That god sees the humor, In watching her struggle through school.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 3:44 AM UTC
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