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Blood spills from my leaking heart Machine malfunctions shooting sparks No filter now on my automated brain To prevent me from saying too much.
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
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Blood spills from my leaking heart Machine malfunctions shooting sparks No filter now on my automated brain To prevent me from saying too much.
This is why I need my solitude, I think.
wolfgirl
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
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