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where did my phone go the bonobo doesn't know the only goal is soul. Tread lightly on the unknown, the queen bee is dumb as hate I ate what i ate then the figure eight has been skated a great intimate lethal pajamas are all plaid laid pink and black alternating whose laying down and feuding hysterical manic destitute a lewd groomed spitoonn running out of gas like a dragster of the unconscious mind The double dark chocolate appears vanilla at the witching hour eleven minutes before the score shows the trolls no longer know where home or a bridge to go sticking needles in haystacks, a lit cigarette laid back smoking next to a burnt out filament A lightbulb incandescence is a recipe heaven sent from ****** addiction just like ritalin is diagnosed for children prescribe amephatimes for the future to cling nooseless to sleeping pills for tomorrow comes this morning
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
where did my phone go
where did my phone go the bonobo doesn't know the only goal is soul. Tread lightly on the unknown, the queen bee is dumb as hate I ate what i ate then the figure eight has been skated a great intimate lethal pajamas are all plaid laid pink and black alternating whose laying down and feuding hysterical manic destitute a lewd groomed spitoonn running out of gas like a dragster of the unconscious mind The double dark chocolate appears vanilla at the witching hour eleven minutes before the score shows the trolls no longer know where home or a bridge to go sticking needles in haystacks, a lit cigarette laid back smoking next to a burnt out filament A lightbulb incandescence is a recipe heaven sent from ****** addiction just like ritalin is diagnosed for children prescribe amephatimes for the future to cling nooseless to sleeping pills for tomorrow comes this morning
sean-cason
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 7:19 AM UTC
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