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Saturday, January 3, 2009
nine crimes.
Leave me out with the waste
This is not what I do
It's the wrong kind of place
To be cheating on you
It's the wrong time
She's pulling me through
It's a small crime
And I've got no excuse
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kristi
you are my hiding place. you will protect me from trouble, and sing to me songs of deliverance.
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