I was twenty-eightnow only twenty-sevenI'm wasting away
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one ring to bind them one ring to kick all the butts can't see me now fool
the window shatteredpaper thin can kiss my buttnearly bled to death
I imagine bugs and girls have a dim perception that nature played a cruel trick on them, but they lack the intelligence to really comprehend the magnitude of it. - Calvin
I imagine bugs and girls have a dim perception that nature played a cruel trick on them, but they lack the intelligence to really comprehend the magnitude of it.