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Wonder, our little boy Saw it unfold and leaned in. The story was a concave husk, Dried of juice and void of vein Until our boy Wonder intervened Lifted up a Life dry-cleaned And christened it Supreme.
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Jan 30, 2024
Jan 30, 2024 at 6:48 PM UTC
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Wonder, our little boy Saw it unfold and leaned in. The story was a concave husk, Dried of juice and void of vein Until our boy Wonder intervened Lifted up a Life dry-cleaned And christened it Supreme.
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Jan 30, 2024
Jan 30, 2024 at 6:48 PM UTC
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