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No Name Jane Is Lame
These violent delights have violent ends.
William Shakespear
When you hear a old song on the radio…
At first you’re like:I remember this!
As the song goes on, you’re like: I forgot how much I loved this song!
Then you start boppin to it like: THIS IS MY SHIT!
Then the song is in your head all day and you cant stop dancing to it, like:
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You can’t find no eyes like mine(;
Angels whisper guidance in our ears..
Supreme(;
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