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random thoughts |
| Hello there siting in my chair what can it be besides me parking lots and silver spots what can i see in this pot what you make me do out there all i do is sit and stair I just want to make you cry stab you stright right in the eye my baby, my baby you smell so sweet what wont you just let me be movie bells with coffie hearts butterflys and chicken parts my mind is racing without a start can't you see you should have left me there lying in the chair beside the pear hoping for an end to this needle pin gitaurs with oven stars swirl my brain like sugar and pain i just want to stop all the confussing stroy plots |