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fit to burst, ***** coat you   in tepache ginger and sweet, stink of   the slow gelatiny we keep or kept it’s just energy, right?   this momentum is my entire chest we are deer frolicking through   a summer forest especially you with the white dots you put on your cheeks it’s cute   and I tell you, and you hide your face and you laugh at me for the sound I make when you hug me   and the deer step, ginger and sweet, steep slope down a rock unwedges. it doesn’t mean anything.
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Jun 1, 2023
Jun 1, 2023 at 3:47 PM UTC
deer & tepache
fit to burst, ***** coat you   in tepache ginger and sweet, stink of   the slow gelatiny we keep or kept it’s just energy, right?   this momentum is my entire chest we are deer frolicking through   a summer forest especially you with the white dots you put on your cheeks it’s cute   and I tell you, and you hide your face and you laugh at me for the sound I make when you hug me   and the deer step, ginger and sweet, steep slope down a rock unwedges. it doesn’t mean anything.
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Gender Fluid/American
Jun 1, 2023
Jun 1, 2023 at 3:47 PM UTC
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