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Jul 2018
Get the hell out my way
*******
I think I need to have a cigarette
Don't you know
it's ****** like you
that really **** me off
Could you cover your mouth
*******
it seems like something died in there
words from you
make me consider suicide
Get the hell out my face
*******
I think I might just have a few of them
Just to be sure
that our paths
don't meet again
Get the hell out my mind
*******
maybe I'll just take real small hits
Just to be sure
that our paths
don't meet again
Bea Mecum
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Bea Mecum  30/MTF/Lake Ozark
(30/MTF/Lake Ozark)   
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