Wrist on froze, thanx to the silver, bench never closed, pulling weaving wire, soldering, filling, sandpaper 360 on monday turned a thousand on sunday got a magic stick, making jewellery we all addicts, problem is other guys ain't even half of what they pretend to be, I'm cold but you can see the sky shining tru the holes & on chrome tru the glass top, I stay iced for my own good, jealous ones still envy me...(",)
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