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you are brewing and steaming and boiling and churning in the hot air and hot water in your nervous system and you are making yourself sick from the words you’re swallowing debes masticar las palabras de sus amigos before you ***** up tangled messes is your heart on your sleeve next to the tender ****** of your sharpened blade limpialo! stop crying i am tired of your stirring a ti yo soy la bruja ill shut the lid of the cauldron
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 8:50 AM UTC
bruja
you are brewing and steaming and boiling and churning in the hot air and hot water in your nervous system and you are making yourself sick from the words you’re swallowing debes masticar las palabras de sus amigos before you ***** up tangled messes is your heart on your sleeve next to the tender ****** of your sharpened blade limpialo! stop crying i am tired of your stirring a ti yo soy la bruja ill shut the lid of the cauldron
liz-paola
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 8:50 AM UTC
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