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Dark haird goddess, wolf hunt siren smile, blue blue blue, eyes, it's snowing, in my plastic room, dead world war 2 grandfather, in my blue rocking chair, she is leaving on a plane, feabuary 6th, i think i'll take the tamed highway, a gold place, silver pawn shop, back to Texas, in that green motel, i'll look for that, pawned birth stone bracelet.
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 5:27 PM UTC
leaving febuary the 6th
Dark haird goddess, wolf hunt siren smile, blue blue blue, eyes, it's snowing, in my plastic room, dead world war 2 grandfather, in my blue rocking chair, she is leaving on a plane, feabuary 6th, i think i'll take the tamed highway, a gold place, silver pawn shop, back to Texas, in that green motel, i'll look for that, pawned birth stone bracelet.
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Feb 6, 2013
Feb 6, 2013 at 5:27 PM UTC
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