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let me down then spinning raged, spitting red see my face seldom smile can you hear my teeth grind whilst you take mine? my image of a village the one u paint a smoking city **** off whilst i sleep, weep for my sodden hopes exclude, remove do not talk to me sweet teenage attitude
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
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let me down then spinning raged, spitting red see my face seldom smile can you hear my teeth grind whilst you take mine? my image of a village the one u paint a smoking city **** off whilst i sleep, weep for my sodden hopes exclude, remove do not talk to me sweet teenage attitude
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
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