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Aug 2015
I don't have time like a clock does
I'll tick you around till your heart stops
He said put down the scissors,
All I said was I miss her,
Oh, you better not
And you better stop
I needed to chill,
And I've done a good job
I'm so ******* sweet
And you're stupid, it seems
Like with me, you dream
You wake up and push your luck
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
(23/Los Angeles/London)   
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