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Oh side table next to me why do you look so down tell me what lays on top of you looks like quite a nice crew two twisted popsicle wrappers you look so lone and sad divorced from the stained sticks your old life was so rad brand new black lamp so new you stand above the rest stop acting so shrew obviously you are not the best leave that to the paper pirate hat you lay there so flat oh how i wish we could chat but you are no more than a wasted mat cannot forget my trusty old friend my tweezers pluck all the worst he will not allow the caterpillar to mend which grows since the first Oh side table next to me why do you look so down tell me what lays on top of you looks like quite a nice crew
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Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
Side table
Oh side table next to me why do you look so down tell me what lays on top of you looks like quite a nice crew two twisted popsicle wrappers you look so lone and sad divorced from the stained sticks your old life was so rad brand new black lamp so new you stand above the rest stop acting so shrew obviously you are not the best leave that to the paper pirate hat you lay there so flat oh how i wish we could chat but you are no more than a wasted mat cannot forget my trusty old friend my tweezers pluck all the worst he will not allow the caterpillar to mend which grows since the first Oh side table next to me why do you look so down tell me what lays on top of you looks like quite a nice crew
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Jul 31, 2013
Jul 31, 2013 at 12:49 AM UTC
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