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All through my head Whilst i writh in bed I was more comfortable Back when We would start fires Lay in lie Smoke forts misfortune Charred torched remains
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
Over my head
All through my head Whilst i writh in bed I was more comfortable Back when We would start fires Lay in lie Smoke forts misfortune Charred torched remains
Smoldering
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
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