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In your very pure mouth ( god save it ) clanked metal mouthpiece by cold water in a strange basement or perhaps even less Morning doves catapult leukemia Astro goth acid wars White fire black ****** mania Could we just kiss right here this September not have to wake up or sleep ever again ?
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 3:43 AM UTC
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In your very pure mouth ( god save it ) clanked metal mouthpiece by cold water in a strange basement or perhaps even less Morning doves catapult leukemia Astro goth acid wars White fire black ****** mania Could we just kiss right here this September not have to wake up or sleep ever again ?
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Jan 5, 2012
Jan 5, 2012 at 3:43 AM UTC
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