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I hope your eyes sting And your throat is sand paper When you think of what you did To me But of course you won't Because you win And I lose You win her And I lose you.
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Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 12:11 AM UTC
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I hope your eyes sting And your throat is sand paper When you think of what you did To me But of course you won't Because you win And I lose You win her And I lose you.
patty-nieberg
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Sep 22, 2015
Sep 22, 2015 at 12:11 AM UTC
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