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Clink Clink A fork, a knife A cork, it bounces Soft velvet cloth Sip Sip A glass, a bottle A napkin, it unfolds Black leather heels Vroom Vroom A wheel, an engine A key, it turns Brown comfy seats Flap Flap A rod, a curtain A moon, it shines Person fast asleep Scribble Scribble A pen, a chair A drawer, it opens White lined paper Our society is screaming And you-you can’t *** here Except… You Totally Could
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:00 PM UTC
You can't *** here
Clink Clink A fork, a knife A cork, it bounces Soft velvet cloth Sip Sip A glass, a bottle A napkin, it unfolds Black leather heels Vroom Vroom A wheel, an engine A key, it turns Brown comfy seats Flap Flap A rod, a curtain A moon, it shines Person fast asleep Scribble Scribble A pen, a chair A drawer, it opens White lined paper Our society is screaming And you-you can’t *** here Except… You Totally Could
social norms and how you could actually do anything at anytime but we don't
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15/F/Everywhere
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:00 PM UTC
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