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you clipped me on those country roads; you had me in a spin. slid like ice, broke like snow. i loved you when you did that. stepping graves, skipping time; i love sitting in your sun and wine though it never gets me drunk. i'm too heated when i've sunk. you flipped me on my back. i liked that. you had me up in flames. you hit and ran.
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 2:37 PM UTC
dead in my car
you clipped me on those country roads; you had me in a spin. slid like ice, broke like snow. i loved you when you did that. stepping graves, skipping time; i love sitting in your sun and wine though it never gets me drunk. i'm too heated when i've sunk. you flipped me on my back. i liked that. you had me up in flames. you hit and ran.
billyfly
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 2:37 PM UTC
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