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These copper wires that hang from my head, heat up so quickly, my mind is so sickly. Can't be cooled until you've poured water over of my head, that leaves me drenched only to be dried up again. This slight evaporation. Oh what this head has done to me.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC
Copper Wires
These copper wires that hang from my head, heat up so quickly, my mind is so sickly. Can't be cooled until you've poured water over of my head, that leaves me drenched only to be dried up again. This slight evaporation. Oh what this head has done to me.
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC
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