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no one cries over spilled milk i do well, it must not be over spilled milk, then? no that can’t be right but it is i cry over spilled milk how could you not some cry over spilled brains spilled milk is my weakness evoking the deepest sadness a trying entity spilled milk is life a perfect crystal glass shards everywhere piercing my heart watering my eyes jading my soul milk is creamy white dreams like the creamy white cloud fortress in a creamy white heaven all over my kitchen counter
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Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 8:01 PM UTC
spilled milk
no one cries over spilled milk i do well, it must not be over spilled milk, then? no that can’t be right but it is i cry over spilled milk how could you not some cry over spilled brains spilled milk is my weakness evoking the deepest sadness a trying entity spilled milk is life a perfect crystal glass shards everywhere piercing my heart watering my eyes jading my soul milk is creamy white dreams like the creamy white cloud fortress in a creamy white heaven all over my kitchen counter
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Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 8:01 PM UTC
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