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Brown-eyed eraser Subtract scars, blurry Hurry up, you gotta chase her Stand straight over the river bluff Reach a toe to touch A cloud, a puff Of smoke from dragons underneath A sword unsheathed I'll tell you if I'll let me Count it down One, two, three
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
Dragons
Brown-eyed eraser Subtract scars, blurry Hurry up, you gotta chase her Stand straight over the river bluff Reach a toe to touch A cloud, a puff Of smoke from dragons underneath A sword unsheathed I'll tell you if I'll let me Count it down One, two, three
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 10:32 PM UTC
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