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creased jeans, she buy one, get one free dollar menu meal, skin too tight, life's too real crack ******* and needle tracks, if only she could take time back crinkled tinfoil, lighter fire happiness is a ******* liar eyes blank, breath cold her soul gone, her love sold
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
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creased jeans, she buy one, get one free dollar menu meal, skin too tight, life's too real crack ******* and needle tracks, if only she could take time back crinkled tinfoil, lighter fire happiness is a ******* liar eyes blank, breath cold her soul gone, her love sold
After Ed Sheeran. I did this as a rhyming exercise.
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
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