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"I mean no harm" Thus spoke Zarathustra last night on the phone when I was open with ya chains rain down with ill intent request repent like I even noticed it Money's only paper when buried in a casket strike a match lit a stack drowned in gas Pull the rope tight lull and float lose light Lose hope. Only when I cut the rope, right?
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 12:13 AM UTC
I Could Be No One
"I mean no harm" Thus spoke Zarathustra last night on the phone when I was open with ya chains rain down with ill intent request repent like I even noticed it Money's only paper when buried in a casket strike a match lit a stack drowned in gas Pull the rope tight lull and float lose light Lose hope. Only when I cut the rope, right?
If you're not okay, It's okay
Gadus
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Nov 19, 2017
Nov 19, 2017 at 12:13 AM UTC
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