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Pit Stop
It was a wicked, whimpering, winter plagued night. When my tongue grew wings, and took to flight. The thought had never crossed my mind before that moment. It's the truth so bent, it can't be broken.
— Tongue Splitter (song) by Protest The Hero
Language: English
Submitted by: raphaeltype
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