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to the cemetery let me feel what's been coddled by you while chewing on this atmosphere i tend to ask what is real far too often than i believe is beneficial the glass is never as sweet as my lips portray it to be i'll kiss yours in times of want and need and now divert from boredom and bottled liquor not needed i'll lay down in between the bed and notion of what runs through your head
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 3:59 PM UTC
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to the cemetery let me feel what's been coddled by you while chewing on this atmosphere i tend to ask what is real far too often than i believe is beneficial the glass is never as sweet as my lips portray it to be i'll kiss yours in times of want and need and now divert from boredom and bottled liquor not needed i'll lay down in between the bed and notion of what runs through your head
alexandraottas
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May 22, 2017
May 22, 2017 at 3:59 PM UTC
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