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You're not allowed to cross my mind, I keep that door locked. My heart is bolted down like a ship in the storm. No sailors with ears full of wax, to the mast I am not bound. I cannot allow it... you're not allowed to cross my mind.
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
Bolted Down
You're not allowed to cross my mind, I keep that door locked. My heart is bolted down like a ship in the storm. No sailors with ears full of wax, to the mast I am not bound. I cannot allow it... you're not allowed to cross my mind.
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
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