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Now I'm established, my limbs are all full grown, roots are firmly planted. without expectation I skip to the next page, just another day. I wait, but you don't call. figures. For whatever reason I seem to have lost taste for this flavor of love. I'm ready for change, i'm over all the frill and fuss-- Nothing ever different. But lemon drops and sugar plum fairies put me to right to sleep. And now that it is morning, and I have since risen, Let's go to sleep.
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Jul 17, 2012
Jul 17, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
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Now I'm established, my limbs are all full grown, roots are firmly planted. without expectation I skip to the next page, just another day. I wait, but you don't call. figures. For whatever reason I seem to have lost taste for this flavor of love. I'm ready for change, i'm over all the frill and fuss-- Nothing ever different. But lemon drops and sugar plum fairies put me to right to sleep. And now that it is morning, and I have since risen, Let's go to sleep.
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Jul 17, 2012
Jul 17, 2012 at 11:10 AM UTC
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