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Apr 2016
My heart swings from the chandelier of your hope and dreams
Wildly swaying from the support of your cross beam
But I don't know if you can hold my weight
I might crash into your table, land face first on your plate
If you want I'll clean up, take you on a second date
But you're a fool full of food if you think I'm gonna change
AK93
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AK93  24/M/United States
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