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of dollars, of dimes this wretched skin and it’s burbling contents scarred over and tempered just as delicate glass meant to be presented, gifted, in the same way the sailor pays his barges if only for peace and admittance of entry, may god grant grace soon, so such chase of inanimate, once-friends and **** movements that leave the most-seeing of the three blind mice, stumbled onto aching knees, learn the language of pleas, and bargains, all once over again. the way young glossy eyes, once begged for someone to stay. i begged so many people to stay, yet my soul is the one making plans while life keeps happening
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Jan 18, 2023
Jan 18, 2023 at 5:39 PM UTC
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of dollars, of dimes this wretched skin and it’s burbling contents scarred over and tempered just as delicate glass meant to be presented, gifted, in the same way the sailor pays his barges if only for peace and admittance of entry, may god grant grace soon, so such chase of inanimate, once-friends and **** movements that leave the most-seeing of the three blind mice, stumbled onto aching knees, learn the language of pleas, and bargains, all once over again. the way young glossy eyes, once begged for someone to stay. i begged so many people to stay, yet my soul is the one making plans while life keeps happening
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19/F/Bloomington, Indiana
Jan 18, 2023
Jan 18, 2023 at 5:39 PM UTC
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