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It's late and i don't have a tongue down in my throat It's tough when your game does not even work when you are drunk Addictions they're so nice, they help me to go on Women they enchant by the end of the night they're not your's Maybe we should balance the party ,and the work I am such a **** i am an *** but it's just work I don't love you I'm just lonely I know it's no excuse If i hurt i am sorry Desolated by the night
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 2:30 AM UTC
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It's late and i don't have a tongue down in my throat It's tough when your game does not even work when you are drunk Addictions they're so nice, they help me to go on Women they enchant by the end of the night they're not your's Maybe we should balance the party ,and the work I am such a **** i am an *** but it's just work I don't love you I'm just lonely I know it's no excuse If i hurt i am sorry Desolated by the night
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 2:30 AM UTC
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