Flamer, flamer, gotta heave this, man, or it's going to be neither here nor there if I get soaked & we've been this way before & so far I've been sick at the bed and dreaming that the flames are back and bothered I'm gonna take it out on my breath Flamer, blitzer, gotta leave if I am able to process foam to squirm out of its soundproof room through dreaming that the flames are back & bothered by the ATFBirth sign: Gemini
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