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Playing girls Like the strings of my Guitar. I ain't never goin' far With this sting in my Heart. My heart beats With great pause and Delay. I remember yester-morning Just to blind out today. Today can be good if My lust simmers down. It ascends from the rain Like roses from the ground. Forevermore, never more Is this a game. Just induct me into the **** Player's hall of fame.
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 12:33 PM UTC
Player No More
Playing girls Like the strings of my Guitar. I ain't never goin' far With this sting in my Heart. My heart beats With great pause and Delay. I remember yester-morning Just to blind out today. Today can be good if My lust simmers down. It ascends from the rain Like roses from the ground. Forevermore, never more Is this a game. Just induct me into the **** Player's hall of fame.
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 12:33 PM UTC
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