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Pumps. pearls. punks. posers. how can you run around town stealing from self-righteous loners. The last to get chosen in a neighborhood game of ball. Why continue to fool yourself, when all along you knew you were destined to fall.
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Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
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Pumps. pearls. punks. posers. how can you run around town stealing from self-righteous loners. The last to get chosen in a neighborhood game of ball. Why continue to fool yourself, when all along you knew you were destined to fall.
sunny-devo
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Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
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