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Nov 2015
You are my gun
To blow my brains out
And I've got the bullets
My babies loaded
And I'm thinking of forever
As I'm staring down the barrel

You are my drug
The only one I'm needing
And I've got the itch
For your love I'm feinding
And I'm thinking of the way I feel
Whenever I'm high on you
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
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