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has anyone ever told you that your voice exacerbates the past your voice gnaws at the edge of my soul as if my soul is a tough, stale gingerbread cookie that still tastes somewhat? okay your voice has the appearance of a soft kiss on the forehead at dusk before i scurry back in to have supper, smiling to myself your voice has the appearance of braids and freckles on a goofy, smiling face and sun dresses on my funny little body it aches but that's somewhat? okay
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
someone singing on the radio made me feel somewhat? okay
has anyone ever told you that your voice exacerbates the past your voice gnaws at the edge of my soul as if my soul is a tough, stale gingerbread cookie that still tastes somewhat? okay your voice has the appearance of a soft kiss on the forehead at dusk before i scurry back in to have supper, smiling to myself your voice has the appearance of braids and freckles on a goofy, smiling face and sun dresses on my funny little body it aches but that's somewhat? okay
Bedroom- We All Need Something
sheepskyny
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 6:20 PM UTC
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