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Stand over my heart like a flamingo (I dislike sturdy traffic cones, anyway) As you do so, peer into the well for the calculator I dropped It's there somewhere Lord, I hope you can fly Because I can't help but push your stubborn form Over the edge like this
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Jan 4, 2013
Jan 4, 2013 at 4:46 AM UTC
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Stand over my heart like a flamingo (I dislike sturdy traffic cones, anyway) As you do so, peer into the well for the calculator I dropped It's there somewhere Lord, I hope you can fly Because I can't help but push your stubborn form Over the edge like this
kate-lyn
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Jan 4, 2013
Jan 4, 2013 at 4:46 AM UTC
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