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everyone's deep sea fishing, but i'm out here deep sea wishing, selling my heart, and i don't make commission, feeding off all my superstitions, like knocking on wood, will give me the goods, like i deserved it, like i did something and it was worth it. i built a foundation, possessing mad ambitions, with a lack of love is malnutrition, withdrawals and i'm itching.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC
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everyone's deep sea fishing, but i'm out here deep sea wishing, selling my heart, and i don't make commission, feeding off all my superstitions, like knocking on wood, will give me the goods, like i deserved it, like i did something and it was worth it. i built a foundation, possessing mad ambitions, with a lack of love is malnutrition, withdrawals and i'm itching.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC
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