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If an impulse isn’t enough then I’ll sew my lips shut rob every ounce of feeling while on an assembly line secretly genuflecting is this what I worked so hard for 250 miles down south put that chili back in your mouth fake metropolitan segregated river town all your theories are an empty ball room floor that evaporate the second the coroner calls
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Submitted by
pocasquabbles On Sep 13, 2009
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