That Time Of The Month

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Things fade so fast This happiness won't last The sun goes down The bird goes up White flags at half-mast No need to stop the bleeding Open-mouthed cannon fodder Red-tide troubled water Her loose lips are singing "fuck-ups are worth repeating"
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