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Who's the hollowed apple in the road? Who's dug your insides out, left you owed Love and time - Maybe we can fill you up with sauce and sweet things Reclaimed wooden wings You won't fly, but they'll fit nice And we're here to watch you try
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 9:29 PM UTC
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Who's the hollowed apple in the road? Who's dug your insides out, left you owed Love and time - Maybe we can fill you up with sauce and sweet things Reclaimed wooden wings You won't fly, but they'll fit nice And we're here to watch you try
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 9:29 PM UTC
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