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I try to depress and repress my depressing tendencies They are tendrils in seas and stormy in skies lies about guys, and grandmas who die.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
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I try to depress and repress my depressing tendencies They are tendrils in seas and stormy in skies lies about guys, and grandmas who die.
Probably what I think about when driving 80 miles an hour down the road, with nothing on my mind but the pain I havent felt.
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 1:54 AM UTC
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