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The spiders have found the spot on your back you can’t reach They grew into that monkey you can’t shake But then you find The one. There is she to identify that monkey they all demand that piggyback ride your lower back can’t support You thrash to frantic scramble then call them your own We are a unit, let’s call it a family We are now uncomfortable in our comfortability Let’s call it love, call it what we know Duct tape it together and say it’s fixed Let’s call it love out of fear of the unknown Smile for the photo, smile out of fear Ham wasn’t happy, but we all saw his teeth.
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 2:08 AM UTC
Space Chimp
The spiders have found the spot on your back you can’t reach They grew into that monkey you can’t shake But then you find The one. There is she to identify that monkey they all demand that piggyback ride your lower back can’t support You thrash to frantic scramble then call them your own We are a unit, let’s call it a family We are now uncomfortable in our comfortability Let’s call it love, call it what we know Duct tape it together and say it’s fixed Let’s call it love out of fear of the unknown Smile for the photo, smile out of fear Ham wasn’t happy, but we all saw his teeth.
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Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 2:08 AM UTC
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