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New feet for talking Fresh eyes for crying Freedom feels new But my lungs are still old From screaming at your picture And smoking
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Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 12:37 PM UTC
Put your foot in your mount before you get hurt again
New feet for talking Fresh eyes for crying Freedom feels new But my lungs are still old From screaming at your picture And smoking
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Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 12:37 PM UTC
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