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tom. tom? let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair

whether cubans, styrians or lieutenants r hittin the floor. whether this night, her night or mad e’leine albright coughing till she’s sore. whether she tells me her or we’re tellin us our secrets or the sun goes down … or whatevermore .. I tell u all my secrets but I lie about my past … don’t send me off … no, yes .. not off 2 another town, just

send me off 2 bed forever more

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VrtE0e9zbF8

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