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We will find all the pieces that are gone. Put them all together, Squeeze your eyes and they won't see the scares.
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Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 4:15 PM UTC
Lost pieces
We will find all the pieces that are gone. Put them all together, Squeeze your eyes and they won't see the scares.
I wanna be called Ray:) It's pretty and it suits me
#gone#pieces#scares#eyes#squeeze#find
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Butterfly
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Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 4:15 PM UTC
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