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Chocolate pudding pillows press to cheekbone. Lips. Make a sound. Muffled. I can't hear. I can see your tongue escape your mouth and fall. To the ground. Hungry. I can taste. We once prepared fine dining applesauces and store brand condensed soups on the asphalt. Chocolate pudding pillows press to your cheekbone But. Will not stop. At that. Happy now? I can see your eyes struggle to appear cogent. To the world. Orbit. E. V. A. We once loved like children now we play like it's more than ***** and finger inside. I take the deepest breath I ever have as I can't bear to see you sink. Let's both breathe cho co late pu dding.
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 12:49 PM UTC
NihILovE -- Chocolate Pudding
Chocolate pudding pillows press to cheekbone. Lips. Make a sound. Muffled. I can't hear. I can see your tongue escape your mouth and fall. To the ground. Hungry. I can taste. We once prepared fine dining applesauces and store brand condensed soups on the asphalt. Chocolate pudding pillows press to your cheekbone But. Will not stop. At that. Happy now? I can see your eyes struggle to appear cogent. To the world. Orbit. E. V. A. We once loved like children now we play like it's more than ***** and finger inside. I take the deepest breath I ever have as I can't bear to see you sink. Let's both breathe cho co late pu dding.
Simillacrum
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Jul 7, 2018
Jul 7, 2018 at 12:49 PM UTC
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