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Babies in a space shuttle push abort. Man alone on the street, herion needle in his gut. I tell you one thing, this aint good for you. She said, "I'm a dreamer child, and thats just what i'll do." I said, "come and collapse, there is nothing in it, nothing left, nothing i can do." She said, "thats ok boy, i am free here and i know just what to do."...
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 11:37 PM UTC
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Babies in a space shuttle push abort. Man alone on the street, herion needle in his gut. I tell you one thing, this aint good for you. She said, "I'm a dreamer child, and thats just what i'll do." I said, "come and collapse, there is nothing in it, nothing left, nothing i can do." She said, "thats ok boy, i am free here and i know just what to do."...
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 11:37 PM UTC
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