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Clutch, child, Clutch with your diminishing strength, Clutch with your breakable nails, Clutch to your chest. Clutch, child, hold it tight, Before the nostalgia comes And removes it from your sight. Clutch the times, clutch the places, Clutch Mother Gooses's wings, Clutch Daddy knowing everything. Clutch for dear life, your innocence, Clutch all the things you've not yet given. Clutch to your sweet heart Whilst it's not yet tasted bitterness, Clutch to your soul, dear, Before it turns to heresy. Clutch bright- eyed sincerity, Clutch skinned knees and easy remedies, And for the life of us, child, clutch me.
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 8:50 AM UTC
Clutch Me
Clutch, child, Clutch with your diminishing strength, Clutch with your breakable nails, Clutch to your chest. Clutch, child, hold it tight, Before the nostalgia comes And removes it from your sight. Clutch the times, clutch the places, Clutch Mother Gooses's wings, Clutch Daddy knowing everything. Clutch for dear life, your innocence, Clutch all the things you've not yet given. Clutch to your sweet heart Whilst it's not yet tasted bitterness, Clutch to your soul, dear, Before it turns to heresy. Clutch bright- eyed sincerity, Clutch skinned knees and easy remedies, And for the life of us, child, clutch me.
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Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 8:50 AM UTC
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