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******* on coins, I speed towards you Soft road, Jesus street You, nothing but a sweet germ growing in my belly I held you rock solid in my fist Through all the laughter and cheers, We went together, spitting sideways Oh you, my mad child Born with your hat tipped I carried you forward I carry you through And into blue mist
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
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******* on coins, I speed towards you Soft road, Jesus street You, nothing but a sweet germ growing in my belly I held you rock solid in my fist Through all the laughter and cheers, We went together, spitting sideways Oh you, my mad child Born with your hat tipped I carried you forward I carry you through And into blue mist
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adelaide-potter
Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 5:45 PM UTC
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