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little longer a bit more stronger and so much more I hope for. All the papers I just tore my dreams not reaching their shore. Well before, so much better heart sheltered I, not deserted. Everything I wore all filtered refined to core expressed. Could go ahead with all that keep quiet be that watch and mimic being sick in head.
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
it ain't right
little longer a bit more stronger and so much more I hope for. All the papers I just tore my dreams not reaching their shore. Well before, so much better heart sheltered I, not deserted. Everything I wore all filtered refined to core expressed. Could go ahead with all that keep quiet be that watch and mimic being sick in head.
nylee
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
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