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Apr 2
not saying no to boys
men you got blanks still
and my fix to the complicate
good lords foraging for fugee's
no answer on your cord's
everything the owner apostrophe
no damien not your blood twin
maxing out defend
blue bloods is butter still english?

martin luther was waving me howdy
just over at the church yesum
fate black and blue'd

let me get chu chu's back
you need inside like *******

peace, irish
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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