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Coffee Run

by ccg

Today I went to the beach to wait for hail But then I saw the most beautiful sky I wonder really who put it there If it was God or Satan Because who can really make such beautiful stars All I know is that when I am not allowed To hear the satan in my head I will truly fuck a bitch _the end
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