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I know my words will dry upon the skin Just like a name I remember hearing Wild winter, warm coffee Mom's gone, do you love me? Blazing summer, cold coffee
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
Coffee - Sylvan Esso
I know my words will dry upon the skin Just like a name I remember hearing Wild winter, warm coffee Mom's gone, do you love me? Blazing summer, cold coffee
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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