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Take from me what you will Until I am dry Until I am hobbling and lame Everything is fair game So take until All that remains Is the salt So then you can say Everything was my fault
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Aug 13, 2022
Aug 13, 2022 at 11:30 AM UTC
Salt
Take from me what you will Until I am dry Until I am hobbling and lame Everything is fair game So take until All that remains Is the salt So then you can say Everything was my fault
Nava
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Aug 13, 2022
Aug 13, 2022 at 11:30 AM UTC
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