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Aug 2013
whoops
As I lie here in the Grass
waiting for the days to pass
I get an idea that's quite crass:
How you dance with all that Sass
makes me want to grab your ***.
KILLME
Written by
KILLME  Philadelphia, PA
(Philadelphia, PA)   
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   Claire R
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