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he's the only thing that's ever filled me to my corners the way apple pie and ice cream make you hot and cold inside filling out into every crevice of your body and keeping you home i always thought my lungs wouldn't take it always gasps of air i'm constantly looking for fresh air to fill the corners and he does it well
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Jan 25, 2024
Jan 25, 2024 at 5:27 AM UTC
apple pie and ice cream
he's the only thing that's ever filled me to my corners the way apple pie and ice cream make you hot and cold inside filling out into every crevice of your body and keeping you home i always thought my lungs wouldn't take it always gasps of air i'm constantly looking for fresh air to fill the corners and he does it well
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Jan 25, 2024
Jan 25, 2024 at 5:27 AM UTC
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