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He held the glass to his head, and had a stressed look. The Laughter Echoes, the Music Thumps, He, out of the ordinary, Has That look on his face, He's been through betrayal, Cornered Lies, and an act of A clown He notices How much he desires.
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC
That Night
He held the glass to his head, and had a stressed look. The Laughter Echoes, the Music Thumps, He, out of the ordinary, Has That look on his face, He's been through betrayal, Cornered Lies, and an act of A clown He notices How much he desires.
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 8:14 PM UTC
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