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Don't bother mom When leaving the store In little Blurrys arrival outdoors Blurry puddle of mudd The heat of the blender rises Up from my blustered feet The Irish Georgia 5th has a pain The ceilings compassion Ecclesiastical grace Foot immersion isn't going well for congress Trench Foot training since a boy It teaches soils residence who's home You could count on five obstructions losing constitution in a process of debate or write an executive branch any minute minute of the day. I've bombed hills on a few different lengths Still can't peel waffle off my feet That's the Hague outside These are poverty rights I'm the new FBI target practice To win you guys to end the Irish crime boss Loves leaving Jenna
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 5:03 PM UTC
Via Con Deedo and Grandma
Don't bother mom When leaving the store In little Blurrys arrival outdoors Blurry puddle of mudd The heat of the blender rises Up from my blustered feet The Irish Georgia 5th has a pain The ceilings compassion Ecclesiastical grace Foot immersion isn't going well for congress Trench Foot training since a boy It teaches soils residence who's home You could count on five obstructions losing constitution in a process of debate or write an executive branch any minute minute of the day. I've bombed hills on a few different lengths Still can't peel waffle off my feet That's the Hague outside These are poverty rights I'm the new FBI target practice To win you guys to end the Irish crime boss Loves leaving Jenna
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kevin-8
44/M/california
Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 5:03 PM UTC
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