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You were the mother of three girls so sweet
Who stormed through your turnstile
And climbed to the street
But after conception your body lay cold
And withered through autumn and you found yourself old

Can you tell me why you have been so sad?
He took a lover on a faraway beach
While you arrange flowers and chose color schemes

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boredom kills people.

<3
liz

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( field trip AH )

I'm rad..
You're effin rad..
He's effing rad..
...
Want to dance?