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let’s blur truth behind our forest of strings teased by blocks, and below they dance these real boy nows clap for the show say your lines sing like me I’m your queen baubles like pebbles shine my fingers please watch the firewood gambol **** the harvest, so languid shape your hips just like me oh they'll swoon just for you please dance for the show marionette toy! oh sing these strings up high what ballet they pull take a try no my turn now pull the garrotes you're kindling to us
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 10:18 PM UTC
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let’s blur truth behind our forest of strings teased by blocks, and below they dance these real boy nows clap for the show say your lines sing like me I’m your queen baubles like pebbles shine my fingers please watch the firewood gambol **** the harvest, so languid shape your hips just like me oh they'll swoon just for you please dance for the show marionette toy! oh sing these strings up high what ballet they pull take a try no my turn now pull the garrotes you're kindling to us
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 10:18 PM UTC
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