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Remote control me 'til i score. No remorse. See a pill, buy more. Control irrelevant, my soul is tore. The only thing that greets the gore with a state of well-being. Piff? I hate such self-fleeting memories. A pain to see but I need pills 'cause I can't sleep. Remote control me with your fleet.
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Jun 2, 2013
Jun 2, 2013 at 6:50 PM UTC
Remote Control
Remote control me 'til i score. No remorse. See a pill, buy more. Control irrelevant, my soul is tore. The only thing that greets the gore with a state of well-being. Piff? I hate such self-fleeting memories. A pain to see but I need pills 'cause I can't sleep. Remote control me with your fleet.
cm-vazquez
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Jun 2, 2013
Jun 2, 2013 at 6:50 PM UTC
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