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Funky Island

by kelly-arnold

sit stand lay your mother fucking cure, such an diamond on an island a girl so god dam pure. look at me don't close your eyes, shady secrets I like her colourful lies. I cant relax with the bullets so loud, madness I endure a chocolate coloured cloud. ouch I feel the pain I feel the fire beneath my skin, pass the smoke you silly bitch the master she shall win. shot goes Larry I hear when I sleep, just another fucked up town an island she cant keep.
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33 / F / qld
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May 6, 2017
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