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Nov 2019
empty me again you seem not as full
whats happening to me it seems we're going
welcome back me how your not still there
its all about me what you gonna forsake now
release me before you drain our phantom limbs
singing now to me ooh how empty we become
by golly so that's what at heart the nerve of you
keeping subtle secret from me
ooh me know this part too well your trying to separate
we from us and me
you really don't know me that well huh fool
ha ha me could have told you sooner stupido
that even severed lite harbor brawn
now tell me quick infidel are we destined or fated
choose wisely for us wont you
INCLINED! how did you? whom told you?
me hope your happy now being anew harbinger
yeah yeah me know *** out before what not arrives
fated -inclined- destined  anew balance set
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cmp  52/M/wisconsin
(52/M/wisconsin)   
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