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Jun 2014
Instead of a headache or a twist in my lungs
I'm popping plastic caps till the love wears off
Till the hum wears off
Traffic, stop and push
That's how we are
Bang and bang till my fists are sore
So much purple and blue but I still want more
Purple and blue,
All for you
Calli Kirra
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Calli Kirra  23/Los Angeles/London
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