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An abuser in eye painting songs of love so sharp with disguise Unrealized mystery of hypocrisy burns dead skin of my heart trip down already, isn't late to realize yet? oh right! you... all smiles! i loaned few quotes from bank today a huge interest and whole heap of silence the loudspeaker also broke down today see, you, my hunny bunny sweet apple pie what a pleasant day for my ears and you.... alll smiles caress me some like you love the fur wasn't you who said "life's ours to live when alive" i dont get it , which is why i hate you now life is only act of dead people feeling alive but yeah right.... all smiles my sweetheart, please die!
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
Nocturnal Philander
An abuser in eye painting songs of love so sharp with disguise Unrealized mystery of hypocrisy burns dead skin of my heart trip down already, isn't late to realize yet? oh right! you... all smiles! i loaned few quotes from bank today a huge interest and whole heap of silence the loudspeaker also broke down today see, you, my hunny bunny sweet apple pie what a pleasant day for my ears and you.... alll smiles caress me some like you love the fur wasn't you who said "life's ours to live when alive" i dont get it , which is why i hate you now life is only act of dead people feeling alive but yeah right.... all smiles my sweetheart, please die!
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Nepalese
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
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