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Under the thick of loves thumb I found a boxing glove Short of that I found a bruise Trying it on, following an angular shadow The blues of chewing with a bruised jaw Two left feet Taking a seat rubbing my brow Her how didn't add up to the purpose, Another shadow appearing brow now endowed with a pulsating throb The blues of chewing with a bruised jaw The pain of loves boxing glove
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
Shadow Boxing
Under the thick of loves thumb I found a boxing glove Short of that I found a bruise Trying it on, following an angular shadow The blues of chewing with a bruised jaw Two left feet Taking a seat rubbing my brow Her how didn't add up to the purpose, Another shadow appearing brow now endowed with a pulsating throb The blues of chewing with a bruised jaw The pain of loves boxing glove
kewayne-wadley
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 2:19 PM UTC
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