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it has to be straight to my flat tonight my day ended with me hugging a smack head on the floor until we both stopped shouting and my boss came running behind shouting “gooood job!” the cars twitch as they stop at the traffic lights and roam on into the night the day wearing a black hood screaming at the road i take off the uniform and hang it up.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
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it has to be straight to my flat tonight my day ended with me hugging a smack head on the floor until we both stopped shouting and my boss came running behind shouting “gooood job!” the cars twitch as they stop at the traffic lights and roam on into the night the day wearing a black hood screaming at the road i take off the uniform and hang it up.
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
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