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You were my bushel kept my light from shining You were my kryptonite kept me from flying Yes puppeteer I'll do as you say, but I can finally smile when you look away.
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Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 9:23 PM UTC
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You were my bushel kept my light from shining You were my kryptonite kept me from flying Yes puppeteer I'll do as you say, but I can finally smile when you look away.
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25/F/A garbage town
Dec 4, 2017
Dec 4, 2017 at 9:23 PM UTC
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