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Spitting into a grace Lies in face Toward hateful fury Crafty eyes in Without respect inside Laughter as boredom Sounds hurt me Along daylight Left am I Aside
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Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 6:08 AM UTC
A painful spite
Spitting into a grace Lies in face Toward hateful fury Crafty eyes in Without respect inside Laughter as boredom Sounds hurt me Along daylight Left am I Aside
dakotajdawson
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22/M/Huntsville, AL, USA
Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 6:08 AM UTC
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