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what you sayin 'how you feelin, healthy?' reluctantly i now dote a burnt black box lost & loose, it rattles cry on my altar for a scarlet word’s fate is worse librate, I alone stout battle smoke chasers the roaring drums beat and mute marvel me how’s your schedule sugar are you busy? is your skin still the softest clean that seldom sin? are your arms still the warmest home i ever lived in did i hurt you, does it ring cause **** I’m always feeling sorry forever turning beds pillows stuffed with plastic worries red tears on a swollen head i hid fists in love letters i snapped bridges that we'd crossed together but then she's trust and talking and I’m sorry from mister mystery
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 9:16 AM UTC
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what you sayin 'how you feelin, healthy?' reluctantly i now dote a burnt black box lost & loose, it rattles cry on my altar for a scarlet word’s fate is worse librate, I alone stout battle smoke chasers the roaring drums beat and mute marvel me how’s your schedule sugar are you busy? is your skin still the softest clean that seldom sin? are your arms still the warmest home i ever lived in did i hurt you, does it ring cause **** I’m always feeling sorry forever turning beds pillows stuffed with plastic worries red tears on a swollen head i hid fists in love letters i snapped bridges that we'd crossed together but then she's trust and talking and I’m sorry from mister mystery
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Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 9:16 AM UTC
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