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LOVE FOR THE CRIMINAL

LOVE FOR THE CRIMINAL

Set them Free they say...

They say don't believe your lying eyes...

The Dead can't speak...

They didn't have love for them when they were alive...

Now, sorry they're Dead...

They have a Crush on you...

Play your Cards right...

You should be in their Bed by now..

Tell me you don't have Blood on your Hands and I have an Igloo for Sale in Miami...
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sparrowsong Ice Queen

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AMERICANS TOLD TO LEAVE...

AMERICANS TOLD TO LEAVE AMERICAN CITIES

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BOOK TO RETIREMENT

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Plans to retire in Bali?

Leaving the Country you were leading?

Spent One Billion Dollars...

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MEMORIES OF A GOLDFISH

MEMORIES OF A GOLDFISH

Within just a few years many things have been forgotten...

How many reminders do they need before...

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Disorder in the Court

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Hear ye.. Hear ye..

The Court
of Opinion Disinformation
is now unofficially
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