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Feb 2021
A bullet fired from your smoking gun
A mouth full of soap and now you’re done
Fowl words leak from your lips
And my mind is spinning like an acid trip
Written by
Blondie  18/F/U.S.
(18/F/U.S.)   
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   Bobby Copeland
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