Falling down again, this feeling that you know so well
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a child scraping up his knees...
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Who's kissing the cuts and chasing behind you?
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Leo says that, "there's no victims, only volunteers."
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I think that I believe that if there's a crime,
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there must be a crime scene.
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Sorry that we peaked in my California teething.
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Word on the street: the deal had been queered for quite sometime.
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Small print too small to read--
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"Take the tourniquet off and an artery will breathe"
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the East-side summer air, thick with smog and chaparral,
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hangs waiting for a breeze.
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Autumn, my friend, I hope that you've missed me.
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Whoa-ah-oh...that's what they say...
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The Californian
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| Sunday's Best |
