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Mojo Regained
You have no power here
Only what I give you
So I don’t
I’ve got my ruby boots
You can shrivel up now
Off with you
Such memories are nice
Leave them where they should be
In the past
I’ve got some shit to do
No time left for crying
Here we go
Only what I give you
So I don’t
I’ve got my ruby boots
You can shrivel up now
Off with you
Such memories are nice
Leave them where they should be
In the past
I’ve got some shit to do
No time left for crying
Here we go
Published 21st May 2019
| Edited 4th Sep 2019
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21st May 2019 5:11pm
21st May 2019 7:47pm
21st May 2019 5:34pm
21st May 2019 7:46pm
Mentally picturing the wicked witch's feet shrivelling up under the house in the Wizard of Oz....
yeah, guess it sounds a little nasty! Whatever works, though.
Thanks!
yeah, guess it sounds a little nasty! Whatever works, though.
Thanks!
22nd May 2019 00:01am
22nd May 2019 00:08am
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