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Clearing my throat So I can find new words to throw out My ammo is running out They've turned into foam darts Now I don't want to speak Not because I'm timid and week But I have had enough of this mickey mouse crap this week
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 2:35 PM UTC
Clearing My Throat
Clearing my throat So I can find new words to throw out My ammo is running out They've turned into foam darts Now I don't want to speak Not because I'm timid and week But I have had enough of this mickey mouse crap this week
peter-r-hamilton
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 2:35 PM UTC
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