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I bought a knife once and you said it made me dangerous I was only tired of getting pricked by the thorns on roses I had found for you
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:44 AM UTC
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I bought a knife once and you said it made me dangerous I was only tired of getting pricked by the thorns on roses I had found for you
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:44 AM UTC
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