Briefcase For Bottled Love
Briefcase for bottled love
Contains a combination
A code of consciousness
He walks gallantly down the hall
Swinging his arms by his side
And I hear the rattling within
I can only craft its contents in my mind
Because I don’t possess the permutation
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