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Sometimes beneath her words subtle strokes of ivory are heard But she can't sing just flails about in murky puddles no galoshes
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Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
No Galoshes
Sometimes beneath her words subtle strokes of ivory are heard But she can't sing just flails about in murky puddles no galoshes
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katie-lynnau
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katie-lynnau
Apr 6, 2016
Apr 6, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
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