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Stalling get your foot off the acceleration hold my hands not my thighs the lights gone red this may take a while once were off my head: blown back I love the speed but our senses failed us my body lied we hit a tree a ****** accident who was the victim, really the wounds were the same my blood stained you save me with your holy hands I’m bleeding out of every nook and cranny this red light may be longer than expected
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 11:26 PM UTC
driving.
Stalling get your foot off the acceleration hold my hands not my thighs the lights gone red this may take a while once were off my head: blown back I love the speed but our senses failed us my body lied we hit a tree a ****** accident who was the victim, really the wounds were the same my blood stained you save me with your holy hands I’m bleeding out of every nook and cranny this red light may be longer than expected
liz-paola
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 11:26 PM UTC
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