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Our hearts are hot plastic They morph they're elastic Our lips are sporadic Like actions of addicts And you are my habit I can't stop from having
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 1:06 PM UTC
Addict
Our hearts are hot plastic They morph they're elastic Our lips are sporadic Like actions of addicts And you are my habit I can't stop from having
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Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 1:06 PM UTC
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