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You're a time-bomb, Seconds away from imploding. Tick-tack! Get a holding, You're about to be. You don't measure your words, And they tend to cut like knifes.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 6:02 PM UTC
Tick-tack!
You're a time-bomb, Seconds away from imploding. Tick-tack! Get a holding, You're about to be. You don't measure your words, And they tend to cut like knifes.
irsorai
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 6:02 PM UTC
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