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DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, things can get brutal?:> lost and found not seen not bound in the shackles of the bomb an aftermath peroxiding a shoe hoping to get a flight out of the stew no one knew a chase a run a place no fun with bullets upon in the known classes I see of drops of Mercury behold bewined stand still in what you crime hidden on those of the faces before swept under the rug just for show before the glint to come from below ------ravenfeels
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Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 5:49 PM UTC
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DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, things can get brutal?:> lost and found not seen not bound in the shackles of the bomb an aftermath peroxiding a shoe hoping to get a flight out of the stew no one knew a chase a run a place no fun with bullets upon in the known classes I see of drops of Mercury behold bewined stand still in what you crime hidden on those of the faces before swept under the rug just for show before the glint to come from below ------ravenfeels
raven-feels
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Apr 7, 2021
Apr 7, 2021 at 5:49 PM UTC
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