Im sorry mom. I wasted like prolly alot of water. HEHE. I know you love me still.
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- Black and gold
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- No mom, yes mom.
- This is modern elegance and freedom of expression
- Moon asked the crow
- Bury me, five thousand phantoms deep.
- Piece of the puzzle, you're missing my part.
- Outta my mind
- I know everything you did is good fr me
- Field of fire
- When he's bust down next to me
- A cute little dog was what she saw
- Yellow yellow dirty pellow
- Im your huckleberry
- A shuffling, awkward gait.
- Earthquakes can shake us
- You popped my heart
- And when we watch the sun go down
- My nails are painted blue.
- I fell on the floor cos I couldnt take it anymore
- And you just couldnt hold it anymore
- Im too cool for school
- Romeo's distress.
- This Autistic Imperium Is Nihil Reich
- You will find me at the spring of consciousness
- 16 shells from a Thirty-Ought Six.
- Take a breath and step forward.
- All the single ladies, now put your hands up.
- I only like NY as a friend.
- Bittersweet symphony.
- Step into my quiet violence.
- Back when we didn't have to live we could start ag...
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- The stillness is a burn.
- Lloyd, Im ready to be heartbroken.
- To make you listen now, to make you suffer later.
- Cravin' for an ounce of cream.
- Your heart's black.
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