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My bedroom walls are pink. Why don’t you believe me? Am I a liar? White lies don’t count do they? Its storied in IG anyway. Follow and like please … But dear, oh dear, I’m sorry, I forgot you are blind. Why, you asked, do I want the world to know my walls are pink? Oh, its just so me, and isn’t being something a thing in the world these days? Anyway I'm your eyes in this world If you can't believe me in trivials how can I tell you of other things?
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
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My bedroom walls are pink. Why don’t you believe me? Am I a liar? White lies don’t count do they? Its storied in IG anyway. Follow and like please … But dear, oh dear, I’m sorry, I forgot you are blind. Why, you asked, do I want the world to know my walls are pink? Oh, its just so me, and isn’t being something a thing in the world these days? Anyway I'm your eyes in this world If you can't believe me in trivials how can I tell you of other things?
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Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 12:20 AM UTC
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