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An eccentric free spirit A major let down, no one understands the blunt sounds A neighborhood built up by the ****** society, half naked puffed out chests I'd rather pick my lilacs and dance to Joan Jett then deal with their meetings I will celebrate my homemade life with a button stating, "Save the wine who cares about the rest" Freedom from the voices that screech
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
This is me oh well
An eccentric free spirit A major let down, no one understands the blunt sounds A neighborhood built up by the ****** society, half naked puffed out chests I'd rather pick my lilacs and dance to Joan Jett then deal with their meetings I will celebrate my homemade life with a button stating, "Save the wine who cares about the rest" Freedom from the voices that screech
Yes I know you're not quite sure what I'm saying
Karajean
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Jun 2, 2016
Jun 2, 2016 at 10:44 PM UTC
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