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SixtyI let a thought go like someone on a windy beach might let a hat and have it swoop out over the ocean and think: I'm done forever with that hat and being beneath it and the sun is going to have to look at me now and if it burns a little then that's lifeSixty
I love being sixty miles an hour with you and having you sing but its not singing you croon you do this next to me at sixty miles an hour and slower when the road takes twists because who knows we live in a world where people in love meet up with trucks sometimes who run all over them and bust through their brains l
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Kiss Me Dead
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its not too late to become what you were meant to be
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"I'm the Jesus Christ of politics"
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"I'm the Jesus Christ of politics"
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"I'm the Jesus Christ of politics"
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