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felt cute, might kill myself later

Staplers
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Windows, open up and let the secrets of my world delude Big cross, widow G, incite a step toward a greater you All knowing, all too well Enticing wisdom with a crooked tooth Filter me, out and about Shit, I'm not over you, I need another day or two You know what it was, here in this transformational state The little sense we had left would soon indefinitely go to waste Postured up and spirited out It's clear that not by personality, you got me, running around running around running around running around, and saying: "ain't that something" One sip of oxygen, and a deep plunge 'rithem and blues Sit down, another bar Don't think I'm ever gonna be in tune Afloat a plastic boat, buzzing helicopters overhead They pop out and shout: "stay still and make room" Betting it's big enough to sink us all And after all this time someone was bound to die over the heavy weight of self-aware But god I looked so good and that was all that it took Shit, I'm not over you, I need another day or two You know what it was, here in this transformational state The little sense we had left would soon indefinitely go to waste Postured up and spirited out It's clear that not by personality, you got me, running around running around running around running around, and saying: "ain't that something" Do do do do do do do... Don't don't don't... Yeah, I'm not over you, I need another day or two You know what it was, here in this transformational state The little sense we had left would soon indefinitely go to waste Postured up and spirited out It's clear that not by personality, you got me, running around running around running around running around, and saying: "ain't that something" You know what it was, here in this transformational state The little sense we had left would soon indefinitely go to waste Postured up and spirited out It's clear that not by personality, you got me, running around running around running around running around, and saying: "ain't that something"