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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2013 21:54:31 GMT -6
She doesn't like musicians and she smokes just like a feign Cut through to her smile and you will see how she is mean A threat to those in A.C. playing dirty with machine Some airhead playing gentleman attracting all-hot lesbies
She doesn't like musicians "you know what I think of them" she asks I just keep myself tight, try to forget the past Then she looks at as to raise her chair and I am mesmerized by blondness, blinding me her hair and she takes me down and slays me As I lie here
She doesn't like musicians, "football 'swhere it's at" "I think I'll love my brother" she says But I don't tip for coffee and chat and we both just leave it at that Then I think that this is it, the last time And I think that she got in the last laugh and I know she had the first
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