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give me something you know I'll break, tempt me with a toxic toy I'll tell myself to play with, until it's sides are broken and bruised, and you'll find me on the highest shelf, dented, a disaster crying for a new devil to destroy me.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
Toys
give me something you know I'll break, tempt me with a toxic toy I'll tell myself to play with, until it's sides are broken and bruised, and you'll find me on the highest shelf, dented, a disaster crying for a new devil to destroy me.
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tim-buggy
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
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