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You think Daryl thinks she値l go to heaven?

Head wobbling like
Rusted swing sets at midnight
Color coated in red
And not even the right shade
Are you ready for another shift
Full
Of shifting side to side
In hotel room beds
Anything to
Pay for maxed out credit
Cards use
To buy snow
In July
2066
Written by Alby_Bustamante (Alby Bustamante)
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