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Drained of rights and wrongs; I hugged a musician today on third and Burnside, bought him a doughnut and gave him the change. Some faces, some melody's catch me, prove me wrong. Just like her voice, its key in my favorite tone.
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
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Drained of rights and wrongs; I hugged a musician today on third and Burnside, bought him a doughnut and gave him the change. Some faces, some melody's catch me, prove me wrong. Just like her voice, its key in my favorite tone.
mursea
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
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