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This is nonsense Non-sequitur My care's breakfast Love break away It's gone by night It's out of sight What you take away You **** out right away I go forgotten Not about to let on That I want you back Inside my ramble Its the bramble Push your arm through If you can't or won't Don't fret, I've got money for the TriMet This is nonsense Non-sequitur The hidden truth between the words
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:27 AM UTC
Nothing Left to Say| 4. #scabby
This is nonsense Non-sequitur My care's breakfast Love break away It's gone by night It's out of sight What you take away You **** out right away I go forgotten Not about to let on That I want you back Inside my ramble Its the bramble Push your arm through If you can't or won't Don't fret, I've got money for the TriMet This is nonsense Non-sequitur The hidden truth between the words
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:27 AM UTC
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