We'll be safe here, Chelsea.
One of these pillows to patch this stretch of thigh.
This ain't no fuckin game,
we're down by the water
You can hear the silence blasting around the stream,
the jet stream
the log jammin jet stream
I'll stay sick with nudges, giddy on a chair like a hapless fool i am a man living in a dream who needs to breathe obvio...
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