I try to play dead to riffs like this. . . coral gifts blowin song like Rocky cliffs. . . wave symphony, crash and collect. . . stealin sand from toes and footprints from memories. . . Listen to the dark chorus from twilight soundtracks rainy season soundcloud fanatics. . . I feel vodka and lean muscle, I can smell her sweat and mints covering up the meth. . . I never meant. . to do you harm, isn't this the part where I turn off the alarm? 
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