drew_e
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Temporary Purgatory Well I'm living in a foreign land Where the gun shops selling what's low on demand The people here don't seem to be I can’t seem to find the key I don't know where's the door to leave I'm laying here in this uncomfortable breeze Living as... – *by Drew Erickson*	46 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Well I'm living in a foreign land
Where the gun shops selling what's low on demand
The people here don't seem to be
I can’t seem to find the key

I don't know where's the door to leave
I'm laying here in this uncomfortable breeze
Living as...

– by Drew Erickson

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