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satisfaction is the death of desire i guess thats why im still lit like a live wire still cant come to grip with my life because im a liar desperate and only shallow as that high diver your conceptions are hollow how am i a conniver
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
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satisfaction is the death of desire i guess thats why im still lit like a live wire still cant come to grip with my life because im a liar desperate and only shallow as that high diver your conceptions are hollow how am i a conniver
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
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