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Aug 28
If you’re going to crash the plane
Crash it over water
So I can swim to the shore
Collect my propeller sword
To chop off the hands of thieves
Who have theories of how the plane has crashed in the first place
Written by
dana lee  F/Canada
(F/Canada)   
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