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Met with strange fate I go to Supershakes, And order a chill burger With a tall fry guy and a bake. Then there you are sitting, Your hair down to your arms Golden like honey and blowing Long in the wind... But I have other places I eat at Yet how can I resist this "diet sin?" I know I'll want to dine everywhere, So now I am at a loss? I'll try to find you anyhow, It's this control over me you've got!
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Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 6:07 PM UTC
Super Shakes
Met with strange fate I go to Supershakes, And order a chill burger With a tall fry guy and a bake. Then there you are sitting, Your hair down to your arms Golden like honey and blowing Long in the wind... But I have other places I eat at Yet how can I resist this "diet sin?" I know I'll want to dine everywhere, So now I am at a loss? I'll try to find you anyhow, It's this control over me you've got!
alan-s-bailey
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Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 6:07 PM UTC
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