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When you do the things you do at night Your iPhone as your only light A razor across your flesh conquers fear Blood your contribution instead of tears. To cope you say, my daughter, my daughter. But we both know, you get high. I come to you with one request To see yourself at your very best Behind your eyes your beautiful mind And all that marketing ******** Leave it behind. Because, You are you, always have been, you need nothing than to laugh again, BE YOURSELF, HAVE NO FEAR, My daughter, my daughter.
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May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
My daughter
When you do the things you do at night Your iPhone as your only light A razor across your flesh conquers fear Blood your contribution instead of tears. To cope you say, my daughter, my daughter. But we both know, you get high. I come to you with one request To see yourself at your very best Behind your eyes your beautiful mind And all that marketing ******** Leave it behind. Because, You are you, always have been, you need nothing than to laugh again, BE YOURSELF, HAVE NO FEAR, My daughter, my daughter.
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steven-forte
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 9:47 PM UTC
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