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You go through my veins Like Alcohol or blood But my body My imperfect body is clumsy My fingers fail to move So I grab your neck harder And I stretch my fingers Slap Slap Slap Nothing Works.
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Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 9:26 AM UTC
Imperfections
You go through my veins Like Alcohol or blood But my body My imperfect body is clumsy My fingers fail to move So I grab your neck harder And I stretch my fingers Slap Slap Slap Nothing Works.
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j-walter-braman
American
Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 9:26 AM UTC
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