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Contorted reports of important reviews The people can't keep with the lead on the news The lady betrayed us, her graces abused By signage confided my mind is confused Sincerest endearments by tears are replaced The fears I loathed feeding now filling the space Where fondness of bonding once dawned on my face What's left is a rift of disgusting disgrace
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Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 9:40 PM UTC
Contorted
Contorted reports of important reviews The people can't keep with the lead on the news The lady betrayed us, her graces abused By signage confided my mind is confused Sincerest endearments by tears are replaced The fears I loathed feeding now filling the space Where fondness of bonding once dawned on my face What's left is a rift of disgusting disgrace
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26/F/Pennsylvania
Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 9:40 PM UTC
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