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mom, dad, i beseech, mayst i receive, upon thy stop at the station of gas, salted mcdonalds, spi fingers, cen ral          and pa      tri toma        sty        ro to              flow           uge lemon tangos  on the dewdrops of my tongue -- musky gold, the first kiss yet to unfold, without the panic (where should i put my eyes?tooquicktooslow) But completely unconditional, umami, unending glow.
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Sep 20, 2025
Sep 20, 2025 at 11:49 AM UTC
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mom, dad, i beseech, mayst i receive, upon thy stop at the station of gas, salted mcdonalds, spi fingers, cen ral          and pa      tri toma        sty        ro to              flow           uge lemon tangos  on the dewdrops of my tongue -- musky gold, the first kiss yet to unfold, without the panic (where should i put my eyes?tooquicktooslow) But completely unconditional, umami, unending glow.
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Sep 20, 2025
Sep 20, 2025 at 11:49 AM UTC
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