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I know a bit about *learning to dance in the rain like nobody is watching* but... I know way more about dancing like a ***** in the kitchen despite the warden standing aghast eating up his own billowy firebreath soliloquy reprimands I earbud block shimmy, pivot and pop raising vibration tornado toss it a flippant middle and cheeky smile without breaking stride devil dismayed lips keep on syncing as if I can hear demeaning demonic procession but I already know what he’s saying *stop dancing like that in front of our son* you mean… to the beat of my own pulse shaking divine creation diffusing rainbow throes undulating radiant orbitals all for my own blissing? one day that boy will be a man who knows better than to ever call a goddess a ***** in the kitchen
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 4:26 PM UTC
dance like a ***** in the kitchen
I know a bit about *learning to dance in the rain like nobody is watching* but... I know way more about dancing like a ***** in the kitchen despite the warden standing aghast eating up his own billowy firebreath soliloquy reprimands I earbud block shimmy, pivot and pop raising vibration tornado toss it a flippant middle and cheeky smile without breaking stride devil dismayed lips keep on syncing as if I can hear demeaning demonic procession but I already know what he’s saying *stop dancing like that in front of our son* you mean… to the beat of my own pulse shaking divine creation diffusing rainbow throes undulating radiant orbitals all for my own blissing? one day that boy will be a man who knows better than to ever call a goddess a ***** in the kitchen
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 4:26 PM UTC
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