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No more fortuitousity happenstance The white flag is waved Like giving up on the highway I can taste your cool porcelain Following the rules in splendid form, social mores galore clarifying the way. No more spillages I know where I'm coming from, down the mountain breathing and tasting.
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Jul 18, 2022
Jul 18, 2022 at 8:24 AM UTC
Following the rules
No more fortuitousity happenstance The white flag is waved Like giving up on the highway I can taste your cool porcelain Following the rules in splendid form, social mores galore clarifying the way. No more spillages I know where I'm coming from, down the mountain breathing and tasting.
Antony_Glaser
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Jul 18, 2022
Jul 18, 2022 at 8:24 AM UTC
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