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Romance them politics. Make them easy to digest. *** sells, mame your love on a television show. ** ho,ho, there's nowhere for me to go. No, no, no,I'm left with nowhere else to go. I turn and turn and face the wind and snow. Lord have mercy on my speechless soul. Leave a mark so that I will know - Just where I should go. Lord show me where to go. I'm a dog, throw me a bone. Build me a ladder, to the cloud of my home. Ancient instinct, not drool on a phone. Caliope missionairy drone. Romance them politics. Feel their legs like wine. Waiting for a message - Waitingfor more time. Can't count drifters, They don't exist on paper...unless they're a poet.
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 6:58 AM UTC
Frayed Fringes
Romance them politics. Make them easy to digest. *** sells, mame your love on a television show. ** ho,ho, there's nowhere for me to go. No, no, no,I'm left with nowhere else to go. I turn and turn and face the wind and snow. Lord have mercy on my speechless soul. Leave a mark so that I will know - Just where I should go. Lord show me where to go. I'm a dog, throw me a bone. Build me a ladder, to the cloud of my home. Ancient instinct, not drool on a phone. Caliope missionairy drone. Romance them politics. Feel their legs like wine. Waiting for a message - Waitingfor more time. Can't count drifters, They don't exist on paper...unless they're a poet.
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 6:58 AM UTC
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