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If I behave, I can participate half as a half-grown as if it were fun in that world on its head that thinks it can cheer me up with a smile, kid the best time of your life... Cynics! Down with them! Down with fake! I have square shoulders just wait, I'm beating the drum, I'm in the hangout about to They have been hanging for so long that their brains turn everything around, having no idea what's real, what's fake
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Mar 5, 2024
Mar 5, 2024 at 3:55 AM UTC
Halfway station
If I behave, I can participate half as a half-grown as if it were fun in that world on its head that thinks it can cheer me up with a smile, kid the best time of your life... Cynics! Down with them! Down with fake! I have square shoulders just wait, I'm beating the drum, I'm in the hangout about to They have been hanging for so long that their brains turn everything around, having no idea what's real, what's fake
Tarot: the Hanged Man Collection "Migration"
Zywa
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Mar 5, 2024
Mar 5, 2024 at 3:55 AM UTC
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