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Very distracting kind of abstract Cardboard laundry hamper box filled with soiled time Wash your clocks and clean its hands Lord knows how often seconds wipe smiles from faces How unsanitary, which I can't stand But yet, the crumples of crinkled sheets cast aside Though should reside in washer's spinning bowl In actuality slumps glumly on my floor truly self extolled How will I ever do on my own, after leaving from home I'll be alone and hungry and ****** nothing but skin and bone Anyway It's time I just get those sheets washed
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 1:43 AM UTC
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Very distracting kind of abstract Cardboard laundry hamper box filled with soiled time Wash your clocks and clean its hands Lord knows how often seconds wipe smiles from faces How unsanitary, which I can't stand But yet, the crumples of crinkled sheets cast aside Though should reside in washer's spinning bowl In actuality slumps glumly on my floor truly self extolled How will I ever do on my own, after leaving from home I'll be alone and hungry and ****** nothing but skin and bone Anyway It's time I just get those sheets washed
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 1:43 AM UTC
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