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It's difficult to breathe when you're peeved a private lung, 
 and hard enough to swallow without knowing the food is done. 
 I'd beg for you to speak if you could force the dryness down, but it's hard without a tongue to make the voice of yours be found. 
Just lick your lips and swipe that frown, we'll hear the smile and see the sound.
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 12:00 PM UTC
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It's difficult to breathe when you're peeved a private lung, 
 and hard enough to swallow without knowing the food is done. 
 I'd beg for you to speak if you could force the dryness down, but it's hard without a tongue to make the voice of yours be found. 
Just lick your lips and swipe that frown, we'll hear the smile and see the sound.
ganjava
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 12:00 PM UTC
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