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Mar 2016
Im not gonna...allow you to starve me
Every bone in my body has been taken
So I went on a wild goose chase, recollected all the parts of me
Im not gonna...allow you to starve me
Im not gonna allow you to starve me...
Treacle in quick sand, the muddy eyes in water
Every thought is too hard to picture now
Im not gonna allow you to starve me..
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