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Jun 2015
She offered me a trade
A bottle of wine for my midnight thoughts
My hidden plots
To take over the world
What i thought of every girl i walked by
Have i ever been high
Do i think im gay
No by the way
But all the same
My midnight thoughts
For a drunked good time
For a bottle of wine
What the hell
Im already dead inside
Might as well trade my mind
For a bottle of wine
JustChloe
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