Adult Car Seat
Hey Pa Where can a fellow go when troubles kidnapped his head ? Made a misery outta his soul Does it even hurt when it's removed Phantom limb logistics religious consumer Angry bastards bark orders at the places with food Soon the lock doors will be welcoming too Steps in the forward direction Concrete apostle Shadow state tombs Daily headaches Cramps and bad motor skills Why worry anymore when I pledge to be unconscious, on my back in a hallway everyday until further notice
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