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Shoes of all colours and sizes Shuffle by my North American Middle Class House. We are temperate, they walk in all seasons, Down here, between the Great Lakes. These S-Westerners look haggard; Even the young... All waiting... waiting for the veil to lift. Smiles are cracking, making new lines Like road maps to happiness. And yet, it's worse In Talibexas, Loseiana and Floridistan, Where there are fewer paths.
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Nov 22, 2023
Nov 22, 2023 at 8:54 AM UTC
Floridistan and Talibexas Infanticides
Shoes of all colours and sizes Shuffle by my North American Middle Class House. We are temperate, they walk in all seasons, Down here, between the Great Lakes. These S-Westerners look haggard; Even the young... All waiting... waiting for the veil to lift. Smiles are cracking, making new lines Like road maps to happiness. And yet, it's worse In Talibexas, Loseiana and Floridistan, Where there are fewer paths.
francie-lynch
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Nov 22, 2023
Nov 22, 2023 at 8:54 AM UTC
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