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sugar sugar pour some water on me it can be black or green I don't care just please wash the sugar out of my hair sugar is bitter and sickening in my hair in my nose and ears my mom tells me to practice my 'violino' --we lived in Brazil so Portuguese words are still natural at times-- and she smiles so it cripples me a little I will practice as much as she likes
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC
sugar water
sugar sugar pour some water on me it can be black or green I don't care just please wash the sugar out of my hair sugar is bitter and sickening in my hair in my nose and ears my mom tells me to practice my 'violino' --we lived in Brazil so Portuguese words are still natural at times-- and she smiles so it cripples me a little I will practice as much as she likes
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC
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