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oh dear o dear im late im late Im sorry dear By loving heart and dying ear i learn from teeth spilled on concrete linoleum is scary? and without you i am early I left myself bleeding in the street but most of all most of all I turned to the jailor and asked about the sea he told me it was salty and added so was he His wife a younger woman shes cheating with the warden the warden, she loves women and women they love her shes never seen the ocean but shes tasted salt between their legs and still im late a lying ***** on accident defendant
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
Oops I guess I am a lying *****
oh dear o dear im late im late Im sorry dear By loving heart and dying ear i learn from teeth spilled on concrete linoleum is scary? and without you i am early I left myself bleeding in the street but most of all most of all I turned to the jailor and asked about the sea he told me it was salty and added so was he His wife a younger woman shes cheating with the warden the warden, she loves women and women they love her shes never seen the ocean but shes tasted salt between their legs and still im late a lying ***** on accident defendant
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 10:15 PM UTC
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