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don't be afraid to drop me because i will break. if it's better for you to do it do it. if your arms grow too tired to hold up a palette and your ears come clean off, and mine because my words seem so insincere if i've become a deadweight. pretty please drop me with cherries on top and sunshine sugar sweats dripping into flowerpots. when the yellow paint wrestles with the surface of your tongue. don't be afraid to drop me.
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Aug 12, 2017
Aug 12, 2017 at 4:51 AM UTC
ears come clean off
don't be afraid to drop me because i will break. if it's better for you to do it do it. if your arms grow too tired to hold up a palette and your ears come clean off, and mine because my words seem so insincere if i've become a deadweight. pretty please drop me with cherries on top and sunshine sugar sweats dripping into flowerpots. when the yellow paint wrestles with the surface of your tongue. don't be afraid to drop me.
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Aug 12, 2017
Aug 12, 2017 at 4:51 AM UTC
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