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I have something growing Inside of me. Rooted in my belly, Upwards flowing. A **** conquering all, It clogs and chokes, Thick, broad, and strong like oaks, While tending flaws.
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
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I have something growing Inside of me. Rooted in my belly, Upwards flowing. A **** conquering all, It clogs and chokes, Thick, broad, and strong like oaks, While tending flaws.
roisin-sullivan
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 3:38 PM UTC
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