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[insanitycalling]

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Here's to the man with his face in the mud
And an overcast play just taken away
From the lover's in love at the centre of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you have plenty of time
For walking on stilts at the edge of your mind
Loving is good if your dick's made of wood
And the dick left inside only half understood her

sometimes i wish i lived in a tree.

maybe i should catch up on sleep tonight.
but you know i wont. cant.