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us, no saints no slaves to religion but, the ants that carry caskets scared me with their marble crosses and long necks wrapped in rosaries so, i hit my knees split them wide open (little red seas) the night you kicked the bucket (just keep knocking)
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 11:56 PM UTC
Good ole Gabe
us, no saints no slaves to religion but, the ants that carry caskets scared me with their marble crosses and long necks wrapped in rosaries so, i hit my knees split them wide open (little red seas) the night you kicked the bucket (just keep knocking)
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 11:56 PM UTC
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