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It's 2 am in a hotel room, In a not so foreign place, With some bafflingly strange toothpaste, And duck soap which smells like oranges, And to think That I would be, Thinking of you.
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
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It's 2 am in a hotel room, In a not so foreign place, With some bafflingly strange toothpaste, And duck soap which smells like oranges, And to think That I would be, Thinking of you.
The shower is very nice here.
genevieve-leake
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
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