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Luther
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The Glory Bees
Those days I could call barely breathing Locking doors and we were losing track Scratch the surface 'til it scratches back Until we're cracked up like the ceiling For all the lips and lungs in this room I cannot speak or breathe or get through this I'll sweetly slip into this bitterness And I won't move until I have to There are things that they will take from you All you glory bees distract me I'm sleeping deeper than the Atlantic The current pulls me and I'm down with it It's not okay, it's shitty acting There are things that they will take from you You do? You don't? You may?
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