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With my hand, I touch my leg With my feet I touch the ground With my heart, I touch my ribs Beating slow, without a sound wieners
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
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With my hand, I touch my leg With my feet I touch the ground With my heart, I touch my ribs Beating slow, without a sound wieners
kevin-mackle-eve
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
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