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She is hazy eyes cooked over easy, and I no longer want to live, or die, alone.
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 5:52 AM UTC
Breakfast for Dinner
She is hazy eyes cooked over easy, and I no longer want to live, or die, alone.
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22/Transmasculine/Texas
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 5:52 AM UTC
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