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She of the litter Spared, fierce and bitter Not having the redux Cold, handsome and gathered Rarely offered on platter Sat beside the desert plum Holding in hiding All the brims fitting tidings Of seasons spoiled shakes Not one for purchase And tempered in the mine Rotten beauty's waist, still felt just fine
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 5:08 PM UTC
Shielded Runt
She of the litter Spared, fierce and bitter Not having the redux Cold, handsome and gathered Rarely offered on platter Sat beside the desert plum Holding in hiding All the brims fitting tidings Of seasons spoiled shakes Not one for purchase And tempered in the mine Rotten beauty's waist, still felt just fine
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Feb 18
Feb 18, 2026 at 5:08 PM UTC
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