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So we burst into colors, colors and carousels, next thing we're touching.[You look at me, it's like you hit me with lightning.] |
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October 4th, 2011(no subject) @ 11:00 am
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CommentsI wasn't making fun, I was merely making social commentary! Or whatever the fuck that's called. [Private to Sera] Must be mighty better than those lil chicken wing arms you used to try to fuck me with then! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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So we burst into colors, colors and carousels, next thing we're touching.[You look at me, it's like you hit me with lightning.] |
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