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Time passes on Seconds share Beats roll Head shakes Wondering What next I’m so curious to know. Excited for the unplanned This image I form my eyes are strange, tongue is twisted my head is on my neck. How know to be human. Give me a ride I’m a rock star, we are on the mission of midnight Sugar coated but baby I like it on my face. Oh yes I went there Passionate, yes It’s a backseat dare Hold on to the fire where burning in this land I don’t understand you Impossible I stubble Gribble Digging in my pockets.
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Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 4:09 PM UTC
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Time passes on Seconds share Beats roll Head shakes Wondering What next I’m so curious to know. Excited for the unplanned This image I form my eyes are strange, tongue is twisted my head is on my neck. How know to be human. Give me a ride I’m a rock star, we are on the mission of midnight Sugar coated but baby I like it on my face. Oh yes I went there Passionate, yes It’s a backseat dare Hold on to the fire where burning in this land I don’t understand you Impossible I stubble Gribble Digging in my pockets.
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Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 4:09 PM UTC
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