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Tension drips from my lips I tighten forcefully. I tap my finger tips recognizably. Hoping you look over to see my anger seethe Notice the chip on my shoulder And ask it nicely to leave. Your the thing to calm me, and my raging head disease.
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
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Tension drips from my lips I tighten forcefully. I tap my finger tips recognizably. Hoping you look over to see my anger seethe Notice the chip on my shoulder And ask it nicely to leave. Your the thing to calm me, and my raging head disease.
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
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