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Yack **** **** dripping down your chin Your smile gushing evidence of this your mortal sin To somehow lack the clarity of mind to note your in A bukakai and so lucky as to of met your man of sweven
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC
In the wrong place at the right time
Yack **** **** dripping down your chin Your smile gushing evidence of this your mortal sin To somehow lack the clarity of mind to note your in A bukakai and so lucky as to of met your man of sweven
john-b
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 8:16 PM UTC
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