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ten tons against me and you've gone |
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I put your favorite records onand sit aroundit spins aroundand you're around againstruck dumb while drugs run at how high reedscue every memory at half-speedsjust like....charles, hold-me-downs |
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I'm-coming soundscut crap, who's filling shoes like these anymore?past clumsy crushes beneath |
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Thrill Pierhopes pinned to poses honed in men's room mirrorsa sophomore at |
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Brownshe worked |
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Lost & Found |
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I put your face on her all yearfrom five rows of photos when you wroteof posed you, dressed blue, a backyard boatsigned at the bottom with this quote:(#4 North Shore) a cape may addressyour new one |
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I guess'all's well in hell and all here's hoping'she sends kissessome signed 'with |
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Love, Beth oooooo xxxxx'she sends kissessame old beth - some signed 666our shore town knockdown sure was funyeah, white trash, what have you |
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I fired replies back gun by gunpast |
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Seven Wrecks |
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I read your four answers: 1. your move 2. |
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I'm tres involved 3. move on 4. love, |
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BethI walk it downthis tourist town'just thought |
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I'd' callsjust friendsshe sends kissesand all at once back doors blow openshe sends.... in envelopes stamped w/ ' |
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Hope & Hearts' - ripped right openshe sends...but |
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I'm corrupt - |
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I wrote back good luck |
