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Are you fatigued? Do you have irritable bowel syndrome? Are there irreconcilable differences in your life? Are you Homophobic... "I climb 1,576 stairs" "But I have a lot of gay friends" once we've reached the top, there are no two quarters for the lens. What's driving us, this feeling, this wander? Could you imagine, If kind was ****** compassion. Could you imagine, If kind has no reaction. What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day; it will be. Like children lost in corn mazes....... filled with glee. Hollow are those shallow times, don't you forget about me. What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day; it will be. Luckily those prickly vines, are fading fantastically. _TRF          sometimebforehalloween_
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
empire strikes building: **** is a sanctuary
Are you fatigued? Do you have irritable bowel syndrome? Are there irreconcilable differences in your life? Are you Homophobic... "I climb 1,576 stairs" "But I have a lot of gay friends" once we've reached the top, there are no two quarters for the lens. What's driving us, this feeling, this wander? Could you imagine, If kind was ****** compassion. Could you imagine, If kind has no reaction. What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day; it will be. Like children lost in corn mazes....... filled with glee. Hollow are those shallow times, don't you forget about me. What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day; it will be. Luckily those prickly vines, are fading fantastically. _TRF          sometimebforehalloween_
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
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