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It's a deep breath in, ****** through the nose. Gotta clear that airway for a straight line, Of sparkling dust, All crushed up. She cleans off her library card, Giving her finger a taste of pure snow, Twisting up that twenty dollar bill. Skin crawling with anticipation, Take it all in, Take it all in! Oh god, that ******* drip. God love this ******* thrill.
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
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It's a deep breath in, ****** through the nose. Gotta clear that airway for a straight line, Of sparkling dust, All crushed up. She cleans off her library card, Giving her finger a taste of pure snow, Twisting up that twenty dollar bill. Skin crawling with anticipation, Take it all in, Take it all in! Oh god, that ******* drip. God love this ******* thrill.
alexis
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Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 11:32 PM UTC
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