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The eye at the bottom of the glass why don't you ******* blink you stare at me like you've been there the whole time but I know you haven't good for nothing Nothing for good Beer wish you were here You ******* ******* I taste the tongue Wasted young Dumb As ****
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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The eye at the bottom of the glass why don't you ******* blink you stare at me like you've been there the whole time but I know you haven't good for nothing Nothing for good Beer wish you were here You ******* ******* I taste the tongue Wasted young Dumb As ****
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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