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Are you the lonely wailing on the radio or a smile for the screen The strings do they pull upward or down poor corners of your mouth sore fleshy cheeks leave the bone below for your own mind Cream teeth molded to what the you believed they want of you Woman or man or he or she or him or they their We admonish expectation.
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 4:38 PM UTC
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Are you the lonely wailing on the radio or a smile for the screen The strings do they pull upward or down poor corners of your mouth sore fleshy cheeks leave the bone below for your own mind Cream teeth molded to what the you believed they want of you Woman or man or he or she or him or they their We admonish expectation.
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Sep 2, 2019
Sep 2, 2019 at 4:38 PM UTC
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