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with a gun lodged inside her womb and a minuteman for His hand with a rotted fuji at your feet and a monochromatic mini band. I don�t wanna hear this I didn�t wanna know that I don�t wanna need you there really is no other choice just kiss her midway cheek goodbye and maybe say a sweet novella for all she never knew this time. |
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