The Four of Us

The Four of Us

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Instances, probably more.One. Two. Three. Four.

They're only human, God makes more. One. Two. Three. Four. 

Lower the blinds and close the door.One. Two. Three. Four. 

Wash your face it's what you live for.One. Two. Three. Four.  

Tell the truth, I implore. ONE. TWO. THREE. FOUR. 

Look at yourself and call her a "whore".

One. Two. Three. Four. 

God is counting, rest assured.

One. Two. Three. Four. 

What, exactly, do you live for?


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