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And with out question, My heart of glass in my palms, I dropped it and watched it shatter, So I could hold your beer.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 1:34 AM UTC
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And with out question, My heart of glass in my palms, I dropped it and watched it shatter, So I could hold your beer.
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 1:34 AM UTC
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