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Take this pen to paper, |
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like a virgin befalled by the danger. |
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Poetry was never this real to me. |
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Well, i was too far gone to save her. |
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Oh Lordy! |
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The sun is coming up! |
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A marshmallow into a cloud! |
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I'll never shut up again! |
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I'm fucking disavowed. |
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Take this pen to paper, |
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in a stink there with four total strangers. |
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I am lost cause freedom has it's cost. |
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My box is full, i'll call you later. |
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I want my baby back! |
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I want my baby back! |
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I miss you, miss you. |
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I want my baby back! |
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I want my baby back! |
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I miss your kiss, I miss you. |
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I was hoping you were open |
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but you were not. I missed my shot |
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But then you called me |
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What befalled me, |
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I never knew. |
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I never knew it was you. |
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I got my baby back! |
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I got my baby back! |
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I miss you, miss you. |
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I got my baby back! |
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I got my baby back! |
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I miss your kiss, I miss you. |
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And, i got you back! |
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And, i got you back! |
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And, i got you back! |
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And, i got you, |
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Got you, |
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back! |
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Take this pen to paper. |
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Watch me take this pen to paper. |
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Woah! |
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I take this pen to paper |
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Watch me take this pen to paper |
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Woah! |
