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I feel like a frowzy of a freak, I lounge upon a grizzled chair and only joust myself awake to EAT I jimmy I jam like a ******** clad scintillating ham always clamoring to find MORE I am a syringe of honey; I make love to destitute with campy glamour always leaving the foray smelling like BEANS
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Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
Beans
I feel like a frowzy of a freak, I lounge upon a grizzled chair and only joust myself awake to EAT I jimmy I jam like a ******** clad scintillating ham always clamoring to find MORE I am a syringe of honey; I make love to destitute with campy glamour always leaving the foray smelling like BEANS
beans come in a large assortment and they evoke grand happiness
sarah-kunz
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Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
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