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Mirror mirror on the floor why am I such a ***** for bitter feud and drink and fantasy come true this pauper’s purse is empty in pursuits of waggin’ tongue in cheek and bait your hook in me
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:06 AM UTC
Excerpt From a Forgotten Youth
Mirror mirror on the floor why am I such a ***** for bitter feud and drink and fantasy come true this pauper’s purse is empty in pursuits of waggin’ tongue in cheek and bait your hook in me
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:06 AM UTC
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