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a state of standstill is a state of decline an excess of sediment, an ineffective wine i only hear that defining moment of time in the less and less frequent creaking of the keys the same old letters sadly clack but can't ever get it back heart's not in it can't stay ****** overreactions come to attack an embarrassing pervert that you already ***** every hour since a desperate hour wolf crying wolf every five seconds where the collective cower ****** is always his death name dont wear it out wear it where the collective cower every hour since a desperate hour hands in the pockets of that dress with pockets calling out his death name when the coming time comes wolf hands caught in the pockets of that dress with the pockets
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May 27, 2020
May 27, 2020 at 1:18 AM UTC
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a state of standstill is a state of decline an excess of sediment, an ineffective wine i only hear that defining moment of time in the less and less frequent creaking of the keys the same old letters sadly clack but can't ever get it back heart's not in it can't stay ****** overreactions come to attack an embarrassing pervert that you already ***** every hour since a desperate hour wolf crying wolf every five seconds where the collective cower ****** is always his death name dont wear it out wear it where the collective cower every hour since a desperate hour hands in the pockets of that dress with pockets calling out his death name when the coming time comes wolf hands caught in the pockets of that dress with the pockets
july-hearne
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May 27, 2020
May 27, 2020 at 1:18 AM UTC
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