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mantra and insolence hand in hand intercepting the idea of the baby boy crush applying to me like kinetic sand barbie dolls at the marriott saccharine jewels in the sewers rot with the old girlie i had a tap on lipstick peeling away like a deteriorated vinyl record's song let the angels waver, barter, become sicker and quote 'say anything' as if it's a 90s sticker have vomit-stained carpet posted and uploaded to the black market webs caption it ****** me" and let the media do the rest tired of these wicked games isaac position me with rachel some day at the mosque, eve and ann is scratched out into the old testament books pack the bags let's go the hilton's booked etch and sketch situated on the train tracks along with two birds together feet lazily dangling bargaining with god to finish them over ****** denial, toothbrush stuffed in the dog's mouth ran down the line, kissing him to the south lost the baby girl along the way let the dirt do the talking gargled some milk and jack daniels honey in large arms, lucid dreaming never seemed so calming
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
lucid kissing
mantra and insolence hand in hand intercepting the idea of the baby boy crush applying to me like kinetic sand barbie dolls at the marriott saccharine jewels in the sewers rot with the old girlie i had a tap on lipstick peeling away like a deteriorated vinyl record's song let the angels waver, barter, become sicker and quote 'say anything' as if it's a 90s sticker have vomit-stained carpet posted and uploaded to the black market webs caption it ****** me" and let the media do the rest tired of these wicked games isaac position me with rachel some day at the mosque, eve and ann is scratched out into the old testament books pack the bags let's go the hilton's booked etch and sketch situated on the train tracks along with two birds together feet lazily dangling bargaining with god to finish them over ****** denial, toothbrush stuffed in the dog's mouth ran down the line, kissing him to the south lost the baby girl along the way let the dirt do the talking gargled some milk and jack daniels honey in large arms, lucid dreaming never seemed so calming
boy crush :/
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
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