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with a look watch the book take it took rather light cooked make it shook talk it rook follow soot would it round the bend do it send feel a wake water trend bake it rake it shake it till the faker is in bed yuh shoulder coulda stayed for awhile keepin aid for a style walker talked bottle hotter followed crept exiled shocker maimed framed with it same day lame couldnt major minor sold in diamond whiner keeper copper folded daughter locker tamed with it back bridled shoulda game sided woulda fallen to be crawlin fists of dollars to be callin funny money money money money money keep it comin honey vent sobbing bold bent red bawling solder didnt and a wicker minute **** crawlin in the bitter with it on a back mast bad stack wrap blast betcha dolla nab fast lack that banned cast which stood it wouldja fall in with it book could it wouldnt walk straight in the face with the way that he took it like **** did it and he gotta sike it all inna weird wet way like a sun under fog on the bay in the rain on the wall pit type woah stay to wicked flip right phone pay to win it bit lye misty oughta sit throne may u finish sit tight so there fake to spin it
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Dec 10, 2024
Dec 10, 2024 at 3:28 AM UTC
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with a look watch the book take it took rather light cooked make it shook talk it rook follow soot would it round the bend do it send feel a wake water trend bake it rake it shake it till the faker is in bed yuh shoulder coulda stayed for awhile keepin aid for a style walker talked bottle hotter followed crept exiled shocker maimed framed with it same day lame couldnt major minor sold in diamond whiner keeper copper folded daughter locker tamed with it back bridled shoulda game sided woulda fallen to be crawlin fists of dollars to be callin funny money money money money money keep it comin honey vent sobbing bold bent red bawling solder didnt and a wicker minute **** crawlin in the bitter with it on a back mast bad stack wrap blast betcha dolla nab fast lack that banned cast which stood it wouldja fall in with it book could it wouldnt walk straight in the face with the way that he took it like **** did it and he gotta sike it all inna weird wet way like a sun under fog on the bay in the rain on the wall pit type woah stay to wicked flip right phone pay to win it bit lye misty oughta sit throne may u finish sit tight so there fake to spin it
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Dec 10, 2024
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