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I was turned out like a worm out onto the street where the meat rots And the ***** and the "thots" weren't giving it up so I killed until I **** and I **** until I **** The pills aren't memories but I swallow them tenfold because I'm twenty years old and a ***** and a failure to my mother who smothers me in affection and rejection until the next election when a woman will get into the office and **** my dad off so we can argue and so I can have no one that accepts me for me for me for me for me. My country 'tis of thee multiple states states of mind but no we we we we we. Hummingbirds have hearts that beat too slow you know you know I'm dying to die for you and me to appease my country 'tis of thee.
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 6:01 PM UTC
hummingbirds
I was turned out like a worm out onto the street where the meat rots And the ***** and the "thots" weren't giving it up so I killed until I **** and I **** until I **** The pills aren't memories but I swallow them tenfold because I'm twenty years old and a ***** and a failure to my mother who smothers me in affection and rejection until the next election when a woman will get into the office and **** my dad off so we can argue and so I can have no one that accepts me for me for me for me for me. My country 'tis of thee multiple states states of mind but no we we we we we. Hummingbirds have hearts that beat too slow you know you know I'm dying to die for you and me to appease my country 'tis of thee.
davin-jane
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Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 6:01 PM UTC
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