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Russia has a new weapon, Talking to you is the closest I'll ever be to heaven. Eleven minus seventeen is six, in case you didn't know I'm aware I'm making no sense but I don't care so... Hot tea, singing MC to myself, as I day dream 17 more days, 16 more nights until I will feel him, hugging me tight.
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
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Russia has a new weapon, Talking to you is the closest I'll ever be to heaven. Eleven minus seventeen is six, in case you didn't know I'm aware I'm making no sense but I don't care so... Hot tea, singing MC to myself, as I day dream 17 more days, 16 more nights until I will feel him, hugging me tight.
or is it negative six? Don't ask me...
Jellyfish
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Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC
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