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Where did the fire go You talked of blood diamonds Slave labor And imperialism Now you sit on a couch With that rock on your hand Weighing you down
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
Diamonds Don't Melt But Apparently Dreams Do
Where did the fire go You talked of blood diamonds Slave labor And imperialism Now you sit on a couch With that rock on your hand Weighing you down
the-jolteon
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 3:01 PM UTC
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