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Cry me a river And let our blood rust Slow staining our lust Pale and dry up north Our last tears seeking If it is worth Though our oxide died As our rain dried..
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
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Cry me a river And let our blood rust Slow staining our lust Pale and dry up north Our last tears seeking If it is worth Though our oxide died As our rain dried..
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patrick-hertveld
47/M/Brussels, Belgium
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
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