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The stickiness of the gel That never leaves your fingers The smell that forever lingers The distaste that stays at the back of your mouth. It could be annoying to have But inevitable to give.
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 1:31 PM UTC
Gel
The stickiness of the gel That never leaves your fingers The smell that forever lingers The distaste that stays at the back of your mouth. It could be annoying to have But inevitable to give.
clingy,,,,, im so clingy ugh relationships r hard im tryna not be so e m o ti o n a l l y d e p e n d e n t
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F/Florida
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 1:31 PM UTC
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