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Apr 2013
I left my shoes that I walk with,
in life in the corner to fight.
My pants are ***** with a pocket full of lies,
Someone told me.
And my stainless steel armor shirt,
I leastΒ Β have the tendency to hang up for the next fight!
Adore Me
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Adore Me
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