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Oh, Babe

by Antigua Koekemoer Oh why don’t you get out of bed, babe? Why don’t you take a nice bath? You might feel good again I know it’s been a while, but please, baby, give me a smile Maybe tomorrow Maybe

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Blades within

by Antigua Koekemoer They told me watch out for strangers for people in the dark They told me never walk alone But alone you walk Blades within Don’t know when they started but don’t think they’ve ever stopped Thoughts once

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