pride cometh before the fall
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I was born a fugitive from God
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He turned the page, grinning. Bits of ribbon, hairlocks fell slowly down over the photos. She reached past him to adjust these from obstruction. An old man came to light holding a baby in his arms. Proposing it stiffly before him like an offering, old lace and swaddled windings that hung from a small bald and squinting face.
That's you, she said, after a silence.
This is me, he said.
Cold eyes bored at him out of the cowled coverlet. The congenitally disaffected.
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Even the smell of my own home reminds me of her. I'm so gone
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my erstwhile lover, de Bobo
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hmm feeling like I need a sick ass jacket for everyone to remember me by
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I'm alone up here
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you do make me hard, but she makes me weak
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the Cleveland Browns trading for Deshaun Watson is far and away the worst thing to ever happen to me
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his pussy was like a Whataburger frier. and brother. i was the last rat in texas
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guess what i just did
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just once in my life I'd like to not look away
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if there's blame it's my blame
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we are back up to racing speed ! foot on the fucking gas!
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wheat is wheat, even if people think it's a little punk ass graass in the beginning
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if i died rn i'd go to hell
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not even a dog could love her like i can
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