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# With a twinge of internal dissension I realized that I had  all along been ******* nothing else,  but air. This made  me--  a dedicated loner.. smile, profoundly. I chased myself around the room.. playing,  hard to get.. But me with me will always  be gotten. I  got  that, my loves ..get that? #
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Jul 5, 2021
Jul 5, 2021 at 7:13 PM UTC
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# With a twinge of internal dissension I realized that I had  all along been ******* nothing else,  but air. This made  me--  a dedicated loner.. smile, profoundly. I chased myself around the room.. playing,  hard to get.. But me with me will always  be gotten. I  got  that, my loves ..get that? #
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Jul 5, 2021
Jul 5, 2021 at 7:13 PM UTC
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