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brush you off with the wave of my hand like a piece of lint or a strand of hair you'd float into the summer air inside the sun's electric glare. If I could stomp you with my foot I'd squish you like a bug inside the deep tall grass. And you'd pass like built up gas. If I could run you over with my lawnmower. After all you are a **** Plow you down at high speed.
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5d ago
May 31, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC
If I Could
brush you off with the wave of my hand like a piece of lint or a strand of hair you'd float into the summer air inside the sun's electric glare. If I could stomp you with my foot I'd squish you like a bug inside the deep tall grass. And you'd pass like built up gas. If I could run you over with my lawnmower. After all you are a **** Plow you down at high speed.
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5d ago
May 31, 2026 at 7:18 AM UTC
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