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I have seen the hurricane I have caused the avalanche the firestorm met me where I lay in bed at night I want you to see my alabaster skin And Pan Am smile I want to show you my matted fur and smoking breath I want you to ask me why I'm angry.
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Jan 30, 2024
Jan 30, 2024 at 8:29 PM UTC
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I have seen the hurricane I have caused the avalanche the firestorm met me where I lay in bed at night I want you to see my alabaster skin And Pan Am smile I want to show you my matted fur and smoking breath I want you to ask me why I'm angry.
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Jan 30, 2024
Jan 30, 2024 at 8:29 PM UTC
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