here my turf. my anchor grows scared. wait for me cause ability is what we seek. live up to watch it. elements pulling. cleans up gown and your brown. cause whats built out of bones but made with mud. the mud will train but the clean is where brown for me cause this is our ability what we seek. show me where is the source of your hands.
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i had so much trouble with the abcdef.. album. this one was the worst out of all of them. hope someone can help