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Mar 2016
I don't have a problem with stringing
my heart out, play me like a guitar on
the radio, I keep locking my keys out
of my car, I point my chest into the sun
and touch other problems

     bullet, bullet, gun,
CK Eternity
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CK Eternity
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     King Panda, ---, Rapunzoll and CK Eternity
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