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Our breakfast is ******* But he loves me for my Berkley brain Make great love to me Lay me down until I can't see It used to be just novacane for the pain Until he saved me from a life of strain Ive begun smiling in my sleep Roll over and pillow talk to me The Bonnie to his Clyde We've been swimming in each other's mind I've fallen in love with his redruM He's got me right under his thumb Riding on the back of his black bike I've dreamt of this love, its ghostlike
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 9:13 AM UTC
Love Crime
Our breakfast is ******* But he loves me for my Berkley brain Make great love to me Lay me down until I can't see It used to be just novacane for the pain Until he saved me from a life of strain Ive begun smiling in my sleep Roll over and pillow talk to me The Bonnie to his Clyde We've been swimming in each other's mind I've fallen in love with his redruM He's got me right under his thumb Riding on the back of his black bike I've dreamt of this love, its ghostlike
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 9:13 AM UTC
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