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Jul 2014
JESUS CHRIST WHAT IS LIFE

TO NOT BURN AND PLAY IN ASHES

                          JESUS CHRIST HELP ME BREATHE

BECAUSE HE CRUSHED MY CHEST; RIPPED OPEN OLD SCARS

JESUS

                            HE DOESN’T WANNA MARRY ME

                               JESUS CHRIST I CAN’T SEE

past yesterday.

                                             Jesus Christ.
Fake Knees
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   Adele, punk rock hippy and ---
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