hern purty breathe'd

.
                            i'm up love
                                 yup
                                  up
                      az race mine did
                                back 
                                hern
                                forth

                                whut
                                i had 
                               to    to
                                  go 
                                werk

                         i'm back love
                                 yup
                                back
                     whilst front mine
                           right away
                                mine
                                 felt
                                love

                                whut
                        hern        mine
                              miss'd
                       mine        hern
                              miss'd
                            (((lock)))
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