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The bad memories flood my head, but i know now that I can pull the drain plug It all goes swirling; a tasteless tornado an H20 hurricane a liquid life ruiner I know that water is that vital, but these fluid fragments wont provide me any good if I drink them back up So, I drain the bad memories and drink up the good ones and **** they go down easy like cold water
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
Down the drain
The bad memories flood my head, but i know now that I can pull the drain plug It all goes swirling; a tasteless tornado an H20 hurricane a liquid life ruiner I know that water is that vital, but these fluid fragments wont provide me any good if I drink them back up So, I drain the bad memories and drink up the good ones and **** they go down easy like cold water
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
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