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i could write about... coke cans & purple sin but you could just look out of your window and make up your own mind about that ….instead i'm gonna tell you about an immense tremor that might be beneath us right now about how this calm street might be flushed like a **** to somewhere a little closer to the centre of the earth o.k you've probably already thought about that anyway i don't want to be morbid and i hope we're here tomorrow (you, me & the street) then again there's a part thats curious the drive by and stare at the accident part the first finger in the last flame part the part i put in you.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
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i could write about... coke cans & purple sin but you could just look out of your window and make up your own mind about that ….instead i'm gonna tell you about an immense tremor that might be beneath us right now about how this calm street might be flushed like a **** to somewhere a little closer to the centre of the earth o.k you've probably already thought about that anyway i don't want to be morbid and i hope we're here tomorrow (you, me & the street) then again there's a part thats curious the drive by and stare at the accident part the first finger in the last flame part the part i put in you.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
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