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it’s 1942 but i’m stuck in ‘03 arguing at the Smithsonian ‘bout my legacy they ask to see the plane, “and where are the witnesses?”  when my hands are empty, i tell them to mind their business    you didn’t watch is all  they predicted fog so i never calle
Amy Victoria · 262 days ago
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