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Oct 2012
she looked
so ****
in them
pink hot pants
i knew
she was
a fly girl
because
when i
step off
the train
i ran up to her
in my dream
when iĀ Ā 
quietly kissed her
on the jaw bone
technically i was trippin'
Written by
Stu Harley
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